Can I feel your stubble? I need to see which of you has the manlieststubble."He leaned over the bar and I ran my hands along both sides of hischeek, "...hhh nice," I purred."How do you think I would look with a stubble beard. Do you think I'dstill be pretty?" I stroked my chin. The bartender laughed.Claire and Abby were both watching my shenanigans with a combination ofconcern and amusement.Abby said "Paige, you might want to dial it back a just a little."I leaned into her, "Dial it back? But I. Mamta: koi baat nahi tum mera kitchen use karlo.Me: bus chai banani hai 2-3 minute hi lagange.Mamta: ha sunny bana lo par awaz na karna meri beti soi hui hai.Me: jiTo mai kitchen me chai bna raha tha or wo dim light me TV dekh rahi thi. Suddenly mere piche se awaz ayi….Sunny mere liae bhi bna doge if you don’t mind?Me: ha sure ap bhi le lo.Mamta: thank you so much.Maine ek cup chai unko di or goodnight kaha and mai niche apne room me aagea. Mai apne bedroom hi baitha tha to mera room firse. “Darn it,” she hissed.When the girl turned toward me, I saw why I was there.She looked twelve, had pantyhose-egg-shaped breasts with dark red half-cherries on top.The girl didn’t have any hair on her body, not even the little ones we all have. The girl had what looked to have duct tape holding eye shields over her eyes. I saw where she had been clawing at it, but someone cut her fingernails too short even to scratch herself.How do I know what to say to her about the place in her head?She was. Doing theright thing would be painfully hard, but delaying it would only make itharder."Okay, the show's over," my friend quipped. "Let's go home and get rid ofthese stupid girl suits at long last." I'm not coming," I said."What?" She was correct," I explained in an even tone. "My place is not here.It's over there, on the other side. That's the only way we can hope to puta stop to all this madness and fix reality. The portal must be closedbefore half the demons in the Buffyverse swarm our.