He turned away from me and looked at the spectators watching the scene. Then he faced me again."Hell, Bill. I'm sorry! I overreacted there for a secon.... I can take a little joke as well as the next guy. I'll just go find some dry stuff to put on and have a drink with you when I come back."The group parted to let Jack through. The silence was deafening. Then Betty Lang broke the quiet."Holy shit!" was all she said as she watched Jack disappear into the house.Suddenly Grace was occupying the spot. . and it always corrupted and weakened me. That’s not what I wish to be.“Did you even care or notice that I caught greyscale? That I nearly died of it, but was saved by a young maester named Samwell Tarly, the same one who’s now Grand Maester on the Small Council? Did you know or care that I was caught and sold into slavery, and nearly died in the fighting pits of Meereen? Did you know or care that I nearly died of thirst and hunger in the Red Waste of Essos? What do you know of what has. Both of them look unsure.“I’m going to call you Simone “, I tell the brunette one, and the other one I decided to call Anne. In this fantasy I decided to name them after two sweet girls in my high school which I always fantasized about but never got to fuck.I offer them both a glass of alcohol while I roll a joint on the table. I’m sure this is not the first time they will be smoking pot with a customer. The plan is to get them dizzy so they’ll enjoy themselves, be more relaxed and more. “Umm, it’s alright. I guess I’m a bit rough,” I replied sheepishly, realizing that I had carved a really jagged edge into the side of my model. And I kid you not, she replied back with the softest voice, “That’s okay, its better when it’s rough,” ran her hand along the back of my hair and left. Well what the hell was I supposed to do with that? When class ended, as usual I was left to do the cleaning up. The other kids in my art class were lazy as hell and literally didn’t do a thing when it.