My heart skipped a beatagain."I get a real fucking kick out of calling you fag in front of yourmates...". Jesus. "...And i want them to call you it ...oo". A whole bunchof thoughts rushed through my mind. Even if I was cool with this, I justcouldn't see it happening."For the rest of the time here, your nickname is just gonna be 'fag'"Charlie said, "ok?" But..." I began, trying to think how to verbalise all the things I wasthinking" Don't worry fag, i'll make sure all the others know. All you. You're proof of that yourself. Blacks are well employed in this area, so that eliminates the lazy work ethic myth." True, True. What else you got?" Well there's the rhythm thing, not all blacks have rhythm. Seen plenty that can't dance." I say. Now he's laughing, "Ain't that the truth, niggas gotta be keeping it real, right?" And basketball, not all of them can play, right?" "True enough, Joe, anything else?" he asks."Eh, I don't know Terrence, I guess I like to think of people as people and. Kari spoke up on the way home and said, “I can help out with grocery money once all my student loans go through, okay?”“You know what, sweetheart? I don’t EVER want our relation¬ship to be about money, so why don’t you let me pay the rent and bills and buy groceries and then you can just keep the house tidy and cook and that would make me really happy?”“Okay,” said Kari, “Are you sure that’s fair?”“Uh, yeah,” I said, “It would be fair if you just stayed with me forever and ever and never did. Unfortunately for the bank, most of the loans on their books had been renegotiated down to four percent. He didn’t understand why they kept the loans instead of transferring the loans to Fannie Mae and collecting the servicing fee.Craig stuck his head in Phil’s office later that morning and asked him if he could buy him a cup of coffee. In the break room, Craig told Phil about his first day, his visit to Erin Shakley Realty and what happened there.“You said that it was somewhat of a mystery as.
Read MoreWell, I suppose we can let that one slide, this time. Now, come closer.” I crooked a finger, and he crawled forward until we were only inches apart.
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