That is when Shanti entered our lives.The holidays continued and Shanti moved in with us in our bungalow. There was an outhouse where she stayed, whic... was however fit only for animals if you ask me. I never really bothered about the maid or the other house help, since my wife was keen to set the rules and décor of working – so I didn’t even care who came or went. Our bungalow had a huge living room with an attached dining table, the kitchen was such that it could be seen from both the dining. Sometimes bits of debris would fall off these trucks, some as large as car panels, old exhausts or as small and destructive as nuts and bolts which could damage tyres, windscreens and chip paintwork. However, Brian always drove carefully with his full attention on the road and he decided the risk was acceptable.The other area the programmers conspired to force him to avoid was the south-west quarter of the ring road on the clockwise direction. That was the last phase of the ring road that was. She’s stepping back with her roommate, regretful and frustrated, when one of the boys, one she’d seen talking with the same guy that she’d been making small talk with earlier offers up a fistful of change, and she thanks him with a smile, finds herself perched on her roommates lap on the crowded bus, a few rows too far away from him to vocalize her opinion. They pile off the bus and into a club with relative easy, their timing strategy paying off. One of the girls gets a round of Jägerbombs in. ”“Fuck that! Where are you?”“I am gone.”“Gone where?”“Away.”“Bullshit. All of your stuff is still here, you need to get your clothes.”“I can buy clothes.”“Not if I cut off your allowance.”“Then maybe I will find a man or woman to buy me clothes.”“Did you take off with Mick?”“Did Mick take off?”“Yeah, he took all his clothes and drove away. He sold his house.”“And how would you know that? Oh, I guess Helen is moving in huh?”“Fuck no she is not moving in. I just fucked her to piss of that holier.