"We've measured them. There is no tread to talk of, but the perpetrator definitely had size 10 feet."The Inspector smiled. "Correction, he or she was ...earing size ten shoes. We have no idea of the size of his or her feet."The officer scowled. "Maybe, but if he is wearing size ten shoes, then surely he has size ten feet," the officer asked, clearly irritated by the Inspector's pedantry. "And I don't think it's a girl with size ten feet. Not unless she comes from Chernobyl."Inspector Richard. When he comes out to tell me he needed to get something from the truck just as i pull it outta my ass. LOL that poor boy.So he goes out the door and I HEAR HIM GO out the door why didn't i hear him come IN THE DOOR! I know why because i was having some fun LOL.I get dressed in a hurry not bothering to wipe myself or to clean anything and just shove everything in a drawer.Go out to the living room grabbed my cigs waited for him to come back in so i didn't have to pass him other than for him to. " It hurt to hear my own mother dealing like that with me. It wasn't my character and personality she was praising, and that felt like betrayal to me. I was forceful in business. It wasn't that I lacked the capacity to be forceful. She was right about having a good balance. I finally understood how important that was. If I'd known it before, things might have turned out much differently. There it was again. I felt him. He wasn't happy this time though. Mama and I both see this thing pretty much. Some time back I posted an ad on Locanto about providing massage. One day I got a ping on hangout from this woman. She said I saw your ad.I immediately understood what she was referring to. We started chatting, and I got to know she is a married woman, living in Bangalore. We chatted for a while. She asked me what all massages I do, and how much I charge for the same. She was a little skeptical about this as it was her first time. We kept on chatting. After she was comfortable, she told me some.