“Do you know the Factory song Poängsamling? It’s really like that.”“I do know it. I have the cassette. I translated the lyrics so I could und...rstand.”Two verses came to mind... «Vad det hela går ut på är at samla poäng, och största utdelningen är att skaffa en brud och sedan hoppa i säng.Så man ljuger ihop en storm, om brudar, lift o’ sprit, och de som är längst ner på stegen, fattar inte att de bara snackar skit.»(It all comes down to scoring points, and the most points come from finding a. Rummaging, she eventually found a pack of round water balloons inside a box of junk stashed in the closet with her. She needed to fill them up with water if she were going to use them, but she had none stashed in her room. The bathroom was just across the hall though. Wearing nothing but her panties and makeshift strap-on dong, she crept from her closet and made her way in the dark across the room to the door leading into the hall. After listening for a time, she eased the door open and. " The groper exited the party even before he could leave, and almost made him stay but, when he staggered over nothing, Eddie knew it was time to go home.Eddie ran into the groper just outside the college, and she tried to take his hand and walk with him. "Excuse me, what are you doing?" he asked, with a tipsy slur in his voice.Little miss groper, not a particularly pleasant looking female with a pear shaped body and a little more bread dough than muffin waist and a greasy complexion giggled,. “Well, I can have the servants visit your room to make sure your fireplace is well lit during the night.” She pauses her paper folding for just the slightest fraction of a moment.“I would hate to disrupt the servants from their normal nightly routines. I’m sure an extra blanket and night shift would be fine.” She says, flashing me the brightest summer smile. It isn't until this moment that I realize I haven’t ever seen her smile. Even if it isn’t an entirely genuine one it’s beautiful on her.