”I replied, “people who don’t like to be messed with.”Kevin said, ‘the last time I saw anything close to that was my last combat mission ear...y in the Iraqi war. I was in Marine Recon and my team was out in front doing what we were supposed to be doing when all hell broke loose, and we found ourselves pinned down in a small village of five mud huts. The five of us that survived were all wounded. Then if you can imagine things got worse; I mean the fighting suddenly erupted everywhere and the bad. She has 2 daughters. Elder daughter’s name is Natalie while younger daughter’s name is Bella. I want to share you my story which was happened nearly 1 year ago. I am a member of a local community where we pay the girls and torture them. Whenever I got a holiday for work I will bring some tools and toys for the community and borrow girls to my house. I live in a big house along with my 4 colleagues who are also working in same company. We got nearly 2 months. Every day they would come from their quiet neighborhoods of safestreets, clean cut lawns and flower boxes to the backwater of the inner city.Vacant buildings, empty lots, cars on crates, crap everywhere. The urban decay of the 70’s had set in. In this harsh environmentthey had learned to cope and survive in a hostile environment. Loweston the food chain were the street whores. Mainly addicts the cops consideredthem vermin. Especially worthy of contempt were the white girls who would comedown. ”Menka’s face filled with a smile. She looked at the beggar.I asked the beggar, “What is your name?”“Karim, sir.”That means he is a Muslim. In this case, it is necessary to know the opinion of Menka. Because he is a Muslim, Menka might object. I looked at Menka with curious eyes. Menka may have been able to understand my feelings.She said to me, “Rahul, this is not what you think. Mutual benefits should not be judged. He is a Muslim beggar, but I have no objection. He wants to relieve me by.