Mein einziger Hintergedanke ist aber der, dass wenn sie mit den k**s raus geht, lässt sie ihre Heel-Wedges da und ihre Tasche auch und das heisst ich...kann mich darüber her machen - hrhrhr Um das angebliche Telefongespräch zu führen, gehe ich aus dem Büro raus, lasse die Tür einen Spalt offen um sie beobachten zu können, und dabei tue ich so als ob ich telefoniere und gehe dabei etwas auf und ab. Ich sehe sie wie sie mit ihrem Handy rummacht, also was tippt, sms oder so und sie bekommt auch. I catch myself thinking, “When I see Dag...” or “I need to tell Dag...” But Dag isn’t there. I don’t know what I’d do if I didn’t have friends.Almost homeless“Merry Christmas,” Cinnamon said, lingering as she kissed me on the cheek when I entered the room. I noticed she spent considerably less effort on her peck on Angel’s cheek and somewhat more on Jordan. One of the other officers brought all our luggage up and told Jordan he’d be available whenever. Maizie came running to me, sniffed up one. " Where Brad killed?" Outside his apartment in the hallway, why?" Where is apartment?" The five hundred block of West 37th Street" What floor?" I'm not sure. It says apartment 305, that's a third floor apartment." Have elevator?" There's no mention of one. Why?" asked Harold.Mike said, "Because, Bill can't do stairs. He can't walk up stairs. That's why he has a power chair or uses a walker to get around. He can use a cane in some cases, but not for very long or very far. Bill couldn't have. " Well, I'm afraid that not going to be allowed any more," said Lisa. "You heard what Baker said."Lisa was about to say something, but turned on her heels and left."Well, screw this," said Samantha as she stripped off her clothes. "That's a lot better." Aren't you afraid of that someone will find out that you broke the rules?" asked Ginger."Not one little bit," replied Samantha. "I don't see what's so strange or dangerous about my nude body that has all these adults so worried." You're right,".