I don't know how I will go to college next year. My future is just so unclear." “I’m going to run you a bubble bath. You’ll feel so much better...after that. Come with me into the bathroom.” I took Mr. Smith’s hand and we walked into the bathroom. He was so sweet and ran the bath. He poured bubble bath into the tub. His wife had a bath pillow which was shaped like a shell. He blew the pillow up and put it against the tub. I was very comfortable with him. He helped me unzip my dress and I. He had clearly a much lower level but he looked much bigger and more aggressive. He jumped on our pokemon and hit it very hard with his head, sending our cute pink bubble gum flying in the air before crashing in the dust. Ashley and I let out a little nervous scream in the same time but our cute pokemon got back up, looking totally unharmed. The Caninos was grinding his teeth, howling aggressively. Ashley took my hand, she barely could watch the fight but our Metamorph was not impressed by its. She is very close with her cousins, and her cousin's diva bridezilla behavior has been causing major rifts which is a downer for her anytime she sees them fight. So I said "fuck it" and pulled $56k and told her get dressed for an outing. You need sun and a shopping spree. We hit up the Galleria and let her lose her mind like when taking the k**s to the playground to burn energy. When we were done, I told her I had a stop to make. In case the spree hadn't fully distracted her, I had two of. In Italian Renzo explained who I was, an American, a writer and artist and here to do some illustrative work. They smiled and nodded. I smiled back and looked questioningly at Renzo.Turning to me in English he said, “I told them your professional occupation and that professional reason why you are here. None of the ladies speak much English, except for Gabriella. Don’t worry about my wife and the other two are my sisters, Elena and Alesia ... They all have a monetary and other peculiar.