. call it what you will ... that made Audrey, Audrey ... just wasn't there any more. He stepped back, nodded to the nurse and left the cubicle. He saw...the doctor. "What happens now?" I'm afraid there'll have to be a post-mortem," he replied. "It will be a week or so before before we can issue a death certificate. If I may suggest ... am I right you live in Sheffield?" Yes." I suggest if you feel able to travel, you return home. Please take great care if you're driving. Contact a funeral. Everyone except Lawson nodded.I didn’t want to wear that suit. Not only would it make me look like some kind of throwback from an old B-rate Ali Baba movie, but the pants weren’t really pants. They were more like leotards. Skintight from the waist down. Sure I’d be wearing boots and the jacket would fall just below my waist, but whether or not I was ‘wearing’ the pants correctly, everyone would see everything I was packing. It was the most humiliating thing I could think to wear.No, wait. There. Il partit en courant s'asseoir sous son parasol, avec le cheval et sesdeux nouvelles poup?es...Il joua pendant environ 15 minutes quand il entendit de nouveau lasonnette. Il leva la t?te pour voir le gar?on, sur l'all?e, qui essayaitde p?daler en se l?chant les deux mains.Alexandre se leva pour mieux le voir faire l'idiot... Il s'approcha unpeu et rit aux pitreries que le jeune gar?on faisait pourl'impressionner.Tout ? coup, le v?lo glissa et vint s'arr?ter net pendant que le gar?onpassa par. " Tiffany said smiling."What we need is a fundraiser." I told them."Alright, I'll bite, just what sort of fundraiser did you have in mind." Principal Morris asked?"I want to throw a hen party." I said"A what," Tiffany asked?"A hen party, or more specifically a sex toy party." I told them."Have you lost your mind? Most of those types of parties are private with only a handful of women in attendance. How would that solve our money crisis?" Principal Morris asked."This one is going to be huge,.