Shit. Circle of life, man.My eyes follow a pair of slender Barbie Doll pixies prancing by on kitten heels, dirty blonde hair damp with sweat. They’r... giggling like spoiled little valley girls and dragging along two leering shitheads grinning to each other. Certain they’re gonna get their tiny white peckers wet tonight. Maybe take em both gang-style. Clap hands. Form the Eiffel Tower as they take turns spit roasting… that Great White Douche thing of mutual celebration.Their pretty little heads. I tried to shut him up but he just became louder and louder.As we passed the last house in the lane Hugh was sick over the hedge and knocked over the dustbin.The lights came on, the door opened and the next thing I knew this magnificent Springer Spaniel had leapt over the hedge, sunk its teeth into Hugh's backside and then bounded back over the hedge.The effect on Hugh was amazing.He sobered up in an instant.The owner appeared out of the house and Hugh started raving on about calling the police. ”“Yeah, I know I was just trying to delay it. Hey, I wonder if I’ve grown allergic to clothed while I was away?”“You should be so lucky.”Ben dropped me off at the back door and when I knocked it was opened by Henry.“Good evening Henry.” I said.“Good evening young lady. I see that you have come ready for the Ball. I wish that the other girls would arrive similarly attired then I wouldn’t have to worry about red lines. You girls wear such tight clothes these days, it can’t be good for your. .Lara shot the grapple hook to the ceiling and swung above the ground as spikes emerged from underneath her to make it a close call, but she luckily managed to get over unscathed. Proceeding even deeper within the temple, she came across a door mechanism which required her to pull the lever located a few feet off the ground attached to a wall.Shooting at it did nothing nor was there any other way of activating it from the ground. Even her grapple hook failed her. She carefully started climbing.