’ ‘But Clay, what about you being here? Won’t that change the future?’ ‘I don’t think so. I think we might be able to make minor changes t...at don’t affect the future too bad, but I think fate will stop us from making major changes. What’s meant to happen still will, probably, just with minor differences. For instance we may save one man from dying but the major event will still take place – there’s no changing that. ‘Maybe I’m meant to be here now. Look at the things that are going on. I. But he never learned aunty and now is in trouble. While talking all these we reached the hotel took our food and returned quickly as we were in a kind of tension as uncle may came in sense and search his most beloved wife. At last we reached back the ward and made ourselves comfortable with our night. Aunty told me to sleep at the lawn in front of the ward as I am not old enough to remain unsleeping for the whole night. But I was not at all ready to go far from aunty. So I told her that I’ll. "After that, all of a sudden it's Squirrel. Can you believe that? 'Squirrel this,' and 'Squirrel that.' 'Hey, man, I got me some SQUIRREL this weekend.'" Shaking his head. "If you got a look up a chick's mini-skirt it was called a 'squirrel shot.'"Of course for the longest time it's been Pussy. Now that I think about it, Pussy was always kind of mixed in with the others."Who thinks up all these fucking animals anyway?" He was talking around the fat cigar in his mouth, lighting it and. That’s the red light district. That’s disgusting, according to Anna. She’d be mad if I go there.” I was still just sober enough to at least put up some fake resistance.“Oh, come on, you don’t have to fuck anyone. Just have a drink and some fun. Look around how it’s like there. You surely can’t be THAT pussy-whipped, can you?”Well, that hurt and there was only one possible answer to that challenge. “Okay, let’s go.” And I had to admit that I’d always been curious. That’s the one street you.