"Adam, can I have a word?" I ask, stepping onto the stage just as thetech guy leaves."Hi Ellen," he says, his whole body sighing."Can we maybe go some...here to talk?" I ask."This is fine," he says. "After your performance yesterday I assumeyou're happier on stage." Okay," I say. "You're an asshole. And you've been an asshole to me allweek."I'm aware that everyone has stopped what they're doing to watch this."Now hang on," he starts to say."No, you hang on, you sexist asshole. We're all working. Mag aapan bhidaych nai tar ka gaqa maraychya.Mi: mi tumchya tondat yond ghalun kiss kell aani mami mala tr adhipasun jazaych hut. Tumchya navan roj lavda halvaycho suttit aalyavat tava dhadas zal nayyy. Nahitr roj zavun kadhali asti. Tava pasan swapnat roj javtuya tumhala. Aahh ahh fach fach fach pach pach chap chap aahhahh ohh yaa ya ya yess yes yes yes aahh ahh ihhh mammii.Mi: gappa mraychya lavada pucchichya annn gnd mastichya marat bolat samad karaych. Aaj pasan din ratra ahes tvr nusta. Since everything was working inside a profitable company, nobody suspected anything. If you are already making millions do you need more? Apparently, you do.The party went on, then at some point 'el jefe' stood and started his speech. I could follow him quite well, but made sure that it did not show. As I was sober, unlike most of the men taking here at the party, I could sense that he was heading to something with his speech. He talked about trust and reliability as foundations of our small. Amy's mouth was open and her eyes shone in the darkness, dancing with the reflections of the sin on screen. And she still didn't know I was there, though I was standing a mere six feet away from her. She was entranced and oblivious, struck dumb by the raw animalistic, unapologetic sexuality being paraded across the screen before her.Finally I spoke, scaring the freakin' hell out of her."Good show, Amy?"She jumped. She squeaked, almost screaming aloud, but stopping herself. She suddenly found.