However, only a few contacts escalated, asking for my phone number. I don’t have issues with providing it. I know when and how to get rid of them if...those contacts turn troublesome.But the one I’m narrating today is one of the rare cases. A guy asked for my phone number, but our communication got disconnected from the other side after that. This is not uncommon, and hence I didn’t bother. But one fine evening I got a call from an unknown number. I heard a woman on the other side saying that she. This is for a personal project, so the photos will be tasteful, and not show your face. If you’re interested, send me an email, and we can make an appointment for you to come to my studio, which is here.” The page listed an address that she knew was in a part of town where numerous small businesses had storefronts in strip malls. As she thought about it, she even had some faint recollection of seeing the place, which hadn’t struck her as out of the ordinary in any way. It looked like any other. On the next day I went to the park and I sat on the bench and thinking something seriously about the job, Suddenly I saw a baby she is so cute her cheeks are so soft I went to that baby and I am playing with her suddenly a girl came and shouted at me how much dare to touch her without taking the permission I said sorry and I asked her can I touch your baby? She again started quarrelling with me finally I leave the park and I return to the park on the next day.On the next day I saw ankle at. ” Disappointed I let him go. We flagged down a black and white dilapidated taxi to take us to the hotel. Without saying anything we quickly packed our bags, booked out and hearing the wailing sirens getting closer we were off to the next hotel. At the Olympic Hotel, in the sleazy suburbs of Cairo, we booked in as Mr. and Mrs. Michaels. While Michael took his turn to shower, I sat naked on my bed, my hair still wet. Placing Ghammal’s package on the bed between my crossed legs, I inspected to.