.then people will notice me.", you think. So you make your way over to this guy who you've never even talked to, on the way slipping off the mascot he...d and allowing you to get some much needed air. As soon as you make your way over to Jake he looks up from his notebook to great you. "Hey, The Name's Jake..what's yours?" he asks. You stutter out "My..uh..My name is John Doe." Well it's nice to meet ya! Say you haven't been introduced to the guys yet have ya?" he says. "..Well..No, not really I. All the other security officers on duty wished me good luck, but I never saw the wanker manager again. The firm had a union, but as I hadn,t been a member long enough they,d do nothing for me! It took ages before I deduced I,d have to commute back to London to make enough to cover our bills and it gave me lots of time to curse the cunt who put me in such a precarious position. Of course shifts in London were usually twelve hours and with two hours to and from London meant most days I was away. You don’t want to your lips to be swollen and hurting that evening, right?” I hadn’t thought about that. “Right.” “Nails too, it has to match. So another half hour. And a half hour for the tat if you’re waxed. Plus there’s the time to go back to campus, so you best be here at half past one.” “Thank you! That’s great!” Then the other important question could no longer be avoided. “Uhm, how much is it going to…” She didn’t let me finish. “Normally, you’d be around five-hundred bucks for the full. I thought it was Sandy, but the screen said Randy. "Check out your e-mail," he said.For a minute I thought he was sending me back the original e-mail. I don't know. But there was one address -- a web address. I clicked on it and was shocked when it went to one of the free sites I had looked at a few evenings ago. Two gay guys going at it. Perhaps it was just an instant -- but then I realized it was us. He had slightly distorted our faces but it was us. I examined it closer. His face was much.