”“I get that. I remember that Celia does have some nasty body odor. I can go on over now if you want,” I told her.“No, David. Hang out with yo...r co-workers. I could use a ride even if your car looks like it is waiting to find a new home in a car crusher somewhere,” she joked.The guy behind the bar said, “That piece of crap looks like he got it out of a car crusher.”One of the other women messengers said, “That sounds like bullshit to me, David. How can a sixteen-year-old know how to give a. There was no hair on them, but they were up against the hair on her outer lips. The question was: how was I gonna shave the outer lips without cuttin' the inner lips? It looked like the best way was fer me ta grab an outer lip an' pull it taut with my left hand while I held the razor in my right hand. That worked better than I expected on the right side, but I couldn't find a way ta make it work on the left side.Then I had an inspiration. I had Kitty ta lie down on the bench an' stepped over. Ben stomped over to us at the bar and ordered a round of shots to calm himself down, while Sara told him not to be too concerned about it as it would be out secret.We set off on our way to another bar and as we were making our way down an alleyway Sara said she needed to pee. Dan and Ben were a little surprised to see Sara lift her dress, pull down her little thong and pee right in front of us without stopping talking. I also decided to take a pee and realised just how drunk Sara was when she. It was as if the thought of Zaire gave me inspiration to write from the soul. ‘Now if only I could find her to tell her how much she helped me.’ ‘Ty… Ty… Tyler?’ I heard Carla call pulling me out of my thoughts. ‘What?’ I asked turning to find Raheem and Carla staring at me. ‘Sasha’s here’ Carla said with a look of distain on her dark chocolate face. ‘Did she say what she wanted?’ I asked walking toward the front hallway not bothering to wait for them to reply. ‘Sasha what are you doing.