I’m willing to spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair if it becomes necessary as long as I can have an actual life. There will be pussy involved ...nd that’s flat. One way or the other, there will be pussy or I’m out. I don’t care if it’s hired pussy, wife pussy, girlfriend pussy, pity pussy. There’s gonna be some pussy. I know that’s really crude. Sorry. What I actually told my wife is that celibacy is not an option in any way, shape or form in my life. I will have a sex life one way or the. Nach mehreren Wochen der Flucht und des Versteckens dachten wir, dass wir etwas gefunden haben, eine vermeintlich leerstehende Fabrik. Überwältigt und hoffnungsfroh ließen wir alle Vorsicht fallen und die erwachsenen Männer von unserer Gruppe unter anderem mein Vater, mein Onkel und Wladimir begaben sich als Erkundungstrupp ungeschützt dort hin. Nach Stunden des Wartens kam mein Onkel blutverschmiert und verzweifelt zurück.„Weg...weg...schnell...alle Tod“ brachte er nur noch stotternd. I immediately backed up; she was enjoying torturing me like this. She got a puzzled look on her face while still smiling when she asked, “you’re a virgin aren’t you?” Busted again, damn. I told her that I was and her eyes widened and her mouth opened a little, then as she lowered her eyebrow and bit her lip a little she looked around up and down the halls. Seeing that nobody was in the hall she grabbed my arm and pulled me into a room across the hall from us that wasn’t shut, the sign. So many dead or arrested. Arrested was the same as dead back in those days. That meant Long Kesh Prison or, if you were lucky, transferred to London’s Newgate. But that seldom happened. Long Kesh was for ‘terrorists,’ as the British thought of them, while Newgate housed common criminals. The Irish thought of the inmates at Long Kesh as political prisoners or maybe even freedom fighters. It all depended on your point of view. Staring toward the windows that fronted The Fountain Inn at the corner.