Raat ko 10 waje khana khatam karke apne room mai aya aur sone lagi didi ayi light off karke mere bagal mai sone lagi kuch der baad didi boli rahul tuj...o kya pata hai mere baremai mai kuch nhi boli didi phir boli bol na kya kiye hai mene mai boli sab kuch janti hu didi boli kya mai boli cousin ki shadi raat jo tumne kiya hai didi kuch nhi boli didi boli tujko kese pata chala maine bola mai pehle akhir tak thumare upper nazar rakhi thi tum jab susu karne gayi thi uske bad mei v gaya tha susu. Now he was onhis way to the mall to spend that money. He felt so good about it all.He had money and was able to drive himself. It had been with reluctancethat his parents had agreed to let him go, but they knew that he wouldhave to get more experience driving. So, it was with the understandingthat Jeremy would be careful, his father handed him the keys to his carand let him take off.Driving down side streets because he wanted to make his first timedriving alone last, he came to a street he had. #19: #12: #1: #All: #6: We shook the mug, upended it on the kitchen counter, took a DEEP breath, and with a shaking hand lifted it off to reveal ... our death."FUCK!"[[Now you know why this Mark, out of all of us - and there were about a billion five-merged Marks at this time - was chosen as the focus of this autobiography. As a result of his randomly rolling twelve 6s he went on to pioneer our development, as you'll read. The only choice required for this autobiography was which of his thirty. I knew his name was Conrad and his address was local, I knew his wife was named Pepper, and his daughters Maggie and Sophie. I knew they had met at the Red Herring, a respectable bar for married singles looking to shed the inauspicious vows of wedlock. I knew, during seven years of marriage, she had been faithful for two. I knew she loved him, and I knew she planned to leave me very soon. ‘Just—just tell me why!’ I demanded in my most frantic of tones. ‘It’s okay, Johnny,’ she whispered to me,.