In fact, I kind of liked it, though it also made me very nervous because I was not at all sure what Clara wanted to hear, or how she would react. Clar... wouldn't put up with my silence. "Come on! I *know*you think she's good looking." Jennifer and Tom are thirtyish, which is about ten years younger than Clara and myself, and Jennifer definitely looks nice.I still wasn't sure what was going on: "What's all this about?" Can't you answer a simple question?" She giggled a little and I could tell she. I thought to myself that I should stop, and see if I could offer some assistance. So, I pulled my chevy over in front, parked, and as I was getting out, I saw a twentyish looking young man turn towards me. He looked almost like a girl, so much so, that I had to do a double take. As he was walking up to me, he was saying thank you for stopping. He then said that he didn't know what happened, it just went bang, some smoke came out of the engine compartment, and it just quit. I told him that. Is she a hooker??? Where is she from?? We don’t often see white women, or white Blonde women, around here for that matter!!!? the Filipino guy said.?Where is she from?? How about you take a few guesses!!? suggested Marina.?A white Blonde hooker!! Is she one?? Is she Russian?? I know many Russian prostitutes solicit here in Manila!!? the Filipino guy said.?Nope!! Not Russian!!? Marina shook her head.?No she can’t be!! Her tits are too big!! Russian girls have small tits!! Is she. "Steven was a firm believer in being thorough; he started crisscrossingthe red light district up and down each side street looking in everywindow. Women able to fit any man's definition of beauty occupied thevast number of windows. Window after window filled with Blondes,Brunettes, Redheads, and a few other colors of the rainbow; women ofevery nationality and colour all illuminated by the signature red glow."Wow this is like the United Nations of sex." thought Steven as heprogressed slowly down.