Kuch khaas nahi, Akash bhi interview mein gaya tha, aur haan dopahar ke baad Naveen aaya tha, woh bank wala.Rakesh: Ohh haan, woh Naveen wala… kya b...la woh? Loan ka kuch bataya?Rakesh ke halke haklate awaaz se samajh gayi ki woh Naveen ka naam sunte hi satark ho gaya hai. Main tab Naveen ke sath dopahar ki living room ke sofe aur meri bedroom mein hui chudayi ko soch apni choot ke dane ko masal rahi thi.Main: Loan ka to pata nahi par jaha jaha usne paper sign karne ko kaha, achche se use sign. Wright. When I leave I'm never going to see your face again. So if you want one last ride you should tell me now or it'll never happen again.” “And-” He began but was promptly cut off by her raised hand. He knew she was damn strong willed and stubborn. He had to find a way to buy some time to convince her to keep seeing him. He should have solidified himself in her life before now. He thought he had but apparently he hadn't worked hard enough. He cleared his throat and decided at that moment. “Maybe,” I shrugged, then took a quick step back, faked a shot, then dribbled like mad to get around her to the right.She swore at me as I slipped around her and jumped up for an easy layup.“Two-two,” I grinned, letting the ball bounce off the garage door.She growled at me and tracked it down while I waited for her.“I’m not even a basketball player,” I teased her as she checked the ball to me.“Oh, I can tell,” she grinned.“How so?” I asked.“Well for one,” she said, starting to dribble at me. I looked around to see if Deaf had appeared but no, the place was full of men in dirty raincoats, a bit like mine funnily enough, but no Deaf.It was my guess that in a dump like this there wouldn't be a fire exit so I kept my eyes peeled to see when my man came out of the john or where ever the hell he was.Suddenly there was a loud drum roll, which came from behind the curtain.A man in a dirty white suit, with a beer gut spilling over his waistband like it was trying to get away, came out and.