A flare of red. She turned her head, but saw nothing there. She still saw the red, though. It was her hair? It couldn't be. Her hair was blonde. She h...d only just gotten used to that. She grabbed a handful of it and pulled it to her face. Sure enough, it was bright red. "Oh come on!" exclaimed Max. "This is bullshit! My hair? My hair?! What is that supposed to be?" "Nice trick," said Electrode coolly. "My turn." Electrode held out his arms, and suddenly a lightning bolt fell from the sky,. I look at him, and say for what? He says "you'll see" and walk off. I did have on his favorite fuck me jeans, just in case I did bump into Him. I wanted him to see my ass. The older man across from me leans over and says that man has been watching you, he been watching you for a minute now, be careful! I laugh! I told my girl I will be back in a minute, going to talk to Brad outside. I walk outside to see the car sitting in the corner right outside the door. I walk to the car and open the. The breakfast process went as normal, the only difference being that sheproduced some different vitamin tablets for him. They both startedtaking an assortment of vitamins a few months before and it had become amorning norm. Today she produced these new ones for him explaining thatshe and her friend had bought them the day before, they were muchstronger and better for him and that they would keep him fit andhealthy. He didn't think anything of it, he had almost run out of theprevious ones anyway. I’m a beautiful man of African and Caucasian descent, and guys like me tend to be exotically beautiful. I have fucked quite a few white girls and Chinese girls. Black girls aren’t usually my thing because they have way too much attitude for a slick but at times impatient guy like myself. What’s so different about Ayaan? I honestly don’t know, but like I said before, I was determined to find out. That’s why, I sort of, well, followed the lovely Miss Jawari around the Concordia University.