"There's always more to plan for," he said, trying frantically to come up with some important example of that, should she ask for one."I'm still all s...eaty from my run," she said. "I should go home and clean up first, if we need to have another planning session." I'd hate to take up your last weekend before school starts," he said."I don't mind. Really. I don't have any plans." Oh. OK. You want to come back here? I mean we can relax, and it won't be noisy or anything. Bring your swimsuit if you. Steelport didn’t actually decay but the luster in the town diminished and the port lost much of its importance in the area.Which remained was the beach, a pleasant place for the citizens and for the tourists that decide to ditch glitzy places and a few other places that still stand showing their glory. The town became more like of the regular suburban kind, with many houses and families living there. Some locations that held factories and plants were replaced by homes, malls and retailers all. Carpenter, Dr. Shaw - our family doctor and his wife and a few more.Suddenly a bell sounded, all the men stopped their action, got up - and moved to the next woman or girl that was waiting with a smile and her legs spread wide. This must be like a game, every time the bell sounded, they changed partners without any consideration as to who was fucking whom.Suddenly I felt sick, and went back to my room. What I just saw was way beyond my comprehension at the time. I sat in the room trying to. Period. And if it does, it happens to fucking white girls. Gringas. It never happens to a Nicaraguan refugee.”“I can’t promise you a Hollywood ending, Consuela, but I can promise you that your life will be a helluva lot easier and less stressful in every materialistic sense of those terms. I can promise you that your pretty ass won’t be on the streets anymore. Ever again. I will make damn sure of that if it’s the last thing that I do. That’s a fucking promise, an oath, okay?” I leveled with.