. kintu mundita ekdam dhaka chhilo.. Ami chamra ta namiye mundita dekhar chesta korlam, kintu chamra ta ektuo namlo na.. Amio ar beshi jore tani ni jo...i jege jay sei bhaye..Maa- “Ohh tui to amake garam kore dili.. tui maa oke jigges kar je chamra nimiye pariskar kare kina..”Boudi – “ki kore kori baloto?”Maa – “Ekdin snan karar samay jigges korbi.. Ami korbo jigges? tor katha sune amar e to maal khana dekhte ichchhe korchhe…”Boudi – “Hyan se parle dekho na.. Amar Arnab er ta khub dekhte ichchhe. "Hey, now, that's my line," the Cat said, her head flickering back into view with a strange mix of a frown and that grin on her face."Sorry," I said a little sheepishly."'Salright," she said, just before fading out completely once more.Which left me with another choice. The Hatter or the Hare? So, I looked to the left. Then I looked to the right. And I stood there and thought, Thought with all of my might. Which way should I go? What now should I do? I wished that the cat were More help to me,. If you're male. Feedback: Pretty please? *puppy dog eyes* Even if it shocked you, or it was totally ridiculous.Note: This will be very different from the other fics. I won't disclose any other name, and will write in first-person. Another day of work was done and once again I saw the son of the man I had hired this place from. Without it, my store would not exist.Everytime I saw that guy I began to wonder about his sexuality... yeah, and how he would be in bed. I never saw him with a girl,. It's always hopeless for them, unless the government agencies--meaning those damned politicians--help them."He waved a hand at the three white college students and said, "And as for whites, well; for some--not all, thank God--it just keeps stoking the old fires of racial resentment and jealousy, and for some--and maybe this is even worse--it keeps up that stupid case of white guilt that causes them to look at blacks as children or someone to be pitied all the damned time."I mean, look at the.