He was tall and muscular, shiny dark hair, and he was flawlessly groomed. He, too, was dressed entirely in black. He wore a black tee shirt under blac... leather bomber jacket and black slacks. So far, so good. He leaned down to ask the hostess for a Ms. X, and the hostess gave him a startling smile, spoke to him, and began to lead him back through the room to her table."Is this acceptable?" The hostess asked, referring to the table. He smiled at her, a slow, easy smile, looked at Ms. X, and. Sab truck me baith gaye. Charan prasaad ke baju me kapil baith gaya. Mona unke piche baith gayi. Mona k piche ,truck me jo sone ke liye jagah hoti hai ranga usper leta hua tha. Usne mona ke peche ka parda bandh kiya or pardeke piche jaker so gaya. Sham ko andhera padne per ranga jag gaya. Kapil mona baithe baithe so rahe the. Charan prasaad truck chala raha tha. Rangaki traraf mona ki peth thi. Truck ki cabin me andhera hone kiwajah se charan ka dhyan nahi gaya waise bhi uska pura dhayn truck. ” But she was. Oh my goodness. “We’re not on the phone.”Holy FUCK, man!!“Oh. So the phone hasn’t gone off limits? There’s really not no Never Again?” I was beating off pretty good now. But I managed to keep my cool. Suitably impressed with myself for salvaging this entire situation the way I had and somehow even leveled up in the process!!! But my voice was cracking a little. I’d become especially excited, you might understand.“I guess not. I can’t go for weeks without it any more than you. Roads were flooded making it almost impossible to move about. Most businesses had stayed closed because of flooding, the school was still open but most of the kids wished it was closed, the local river was overflowing, the pumps at the chemical factory were coping with the flood waters, that was the official statement released by the management of the factory but many local people suspected the pumps were not coping and when the alert sirens at the factory started to sound locals knew the.