“We’re finished, Mike, come on in.” I glanced at my watch; it was eleven-thirty. “Done early?”“Eight hours is a long time. We’re exhaust...d. We put Sue to bed, she’s sleeping.” I grabbed my notes and told her I’d pull the car into the driveway. She kissed me on the cheek, said goodnight, then added, “It was great. Sue had fun, we all did. Especially Mike.” She smiled, a warm appreciative genuine smile. “She’s a trooper.” Then she turned and walked back to the house. I noticed as she walked that. Bhabhi-pan taari gf ne khbr che k tu aiyan chokrio ne joto hoi che..Me-maari gf nthi bhabhi,kem k atyare gf baau monghi paade aane atyare to thodu kamkaj thaai aavi gf maale to majave..Bhabhi-nalayak aavu badhu viachaare che tu…Hasta hasta keva lagya..Me-chalo bhabhi hu jaau late thaai jase friend gall apse…Bhabhi-ubho reh dudh nthi pivu laayo che to.?Me-pivdavo to saaruBhabhi-thandu aapu k garam..Me-thandu j bhaave ne garmi ma to..Aatlu k ta j bhabhi ne khbr paadi gaai k maaro lodo tight thaai. As he wandered past houses and darkened shops he began to notice a neonglow down some of the side streets. "Hmm I wonder what that is? It can'tbe the red light district my hostel is nowhere near there." thoughtSteven. "Well, might as well have a look, these blank houses certainlyare not helping me." As Steven approached the glow it quickly becameclear where he was. "You have GOT to be kidding me! I'm supposed to be onthe other side of town" lamented Steven, pushing him further down into anangry. A desert … dusty, dry, and deadly. It's a perfect metaphor for my social life.So what’s happening at this fairly well-off family’s teen party? First of all, the cool Dutch parents have gone out for the night, leaving the partygoers to take care of themselves. “Awesome. Where’s the porn?” I think. Does hard porn really circulate freely among Dutch youth? So far, the party seems more like performance art than glossy, sticky, torn pages. Is everyone bored with porn, except me? Will someone start.