"Transsexuals.Maybe you have a case of 'gender dysphoria', who knows? Anyway, I'vebeen at four different schools in the last five years. Mum's promise...that we won't move again for a while- not until I've finished my GCSEs,anyway- and she's always wanted to work in London so who knows? Maybethis is where we're going to stay." I see," I say, half-listening to Sarah's story but really moreinterested in this 'gender dysphoria' she mentioned."Anyways," Sarah says with a smile, "you haven't told me. Avaluku ippozhuthu 24 vayathu aagugirathu, enaku 22 aagugirathu. Munbaavathu kalluriku sendru irunthen, athanaal kaamathil athigam kavanam selutha vilai. Aanal ippozhuthu veetile irunthathaal anniyai matter seiyum alavirku kaama very pidithu vitathu. Ithil naan matum udanthai aaga mudiyaathu kala siriki en anniyum thaan avalin kuthi kaamathirku ennai use seithu kondaal.En manathil annanuku thoragam seigireena endru ninaithaalum, avalum paavam matter seiya aal ilamal thavikiraal. Matter. That evening I drove out to Lukas's place. Most of his guests at the party were black men, just a few white couples being there. After the party went down and most of the people left the place, Lukas came up to me and told that he was ready to fuck all night long with my wife and that she would spend until daylight with him on his bed.I began to protest about that. But then two black giant guys walked over and asked if I had any trouble. I explained them but both laughed and the biggest one. "I sat down and slid close to him on the sofa, inhaled deeply and blewthe smoke in his face and said, "But something did come up and itdidn't't feel wrong to me."He looked uncomfortable and stood up; clearly he wasn't feeling it atthe moment.Trying to shift the conversation he said, "I am starving, maybe we couldget a pizza delivered."I replied, "Sure that is about the limit of my culinary talents."I walked over to the fridge and pulled off the magnet for the localpizza place, grabbed my phone.