When she opened her eyes she saw a lone figure standing on the bank. A man, warmly bundled watched her silently. As she skated toward him, he called t... her, ‘I didn’t want to disturb you. I hope I’m not intruding.’ ‘Not at all,’ she said, ‘I could use a break, someone to talk to.’ As she got closer, she saw that the man had a hansom face, and light brown hair peaking out of his orange and brown striped cap. She guessed that he was probably a couple of years older than her. They talked about. " He was older, but very cute. Reminded me of a bulky George Clooney. He gave me the address and a little giggle. He left and I cleaned up, not know what I had gotten myself into, but really looking forward to it and couldn't stop thinking about it the next day.Before I knew it, I was standing on this stranger's doorstep, ringing the bell. The door immediately opened and the George Clooney guy opened the door. He invited me in and offered me a glass of wine. We entered the living room where. ‘I said I was not to be bothered.’ The bartender apologized, ‘Sorry boss, this bitch here was asking for you.’ The blonde stripper then jumped in, ‘Yea, she’s stealing my fucking customers.’ The owner stood up and looked Monique up and down. She could tell he thought she was hot and wanted to fuck her. ‘What’s your name, pretty gal?’ he asked, ‘and what’s your business here?’ Monique looked him dead in the eye and just responded, ‘Is that your car outside?’ The owner looked out the window. I know. I’ve sat at millionaires tables and I’ve sat on a ragged couch in a dank garage where a druggie lived and a lot of time druggies and other low lifes are more compassionate. They know what it’s like to get kicked in the face by life forty or fifty times. I honestly didn’t know if I had a place in the world until I was in my early 20’s.It was during my first vision quest. I was doing it in some swampy woods in the fall near a river. I was nude with just a blanket, my k-bar knife and a.