It was dark inside the toilet. Chachi was reluctant to go inside without lightChachi: Baby, I will do it in the bathroom itself if you don’t mind.Ch...cha: Arre, what’s there to mind? You are only peeing, not doing anything else.He opened the bathroom door and switched the light on. She went inside, and he followed her. I heard them lock the door from inside. As they both were inside, I decided to hide in the toilet. Since there is no light, there was less chance of getting caught. So I slowly. I do it every month and I forgot about it today because of this shit!" Are you kidding me? Do it tomorrow!" Ruth yells, rolling her eyes up and drinking another mouthful of beer. "Why the fuck do you send her money anyway?"Philip doesn't reply immediately, but the alcohol pushes out the words "She needs it because she doesn't have much money. Almost all of Ilene's paycheck goes to her, to help her out in the treatment of her back. It's difficult for everyone, but she doesn't..." Ah, Philip!. Hewouldn't make it as a Chippendale dancer, let alone as an erotic dancerpretending to be a female. Are you sure you weren't just drunk? Itmust have been just a parody right? He was doing it for laughs?" No sis, actually he was totally convincing and erotic. This was nojoke." Yes, Sally," Pete replied patiently. This was the third time she hadasked the same question, almost as if the information was not sinkingin. He put a cup of coffee in front of her to help her wake up.Sally took a. We studied each other, blinking slow, like time had been paused, like all that remained in this world was the two of us, Bonnie and Clyde, two fucked-up people with crazy lives, gunning down anyone who got in our way with words, harsh words, protecting ourselves from the world.And so I kissed him, his lips tasting like Nirvana, like happiness and euphoria and paradise and heaven all rolled into one chest-aching feeling. My eyes pricked with tears as he took my face in his hands, his fingers.