Cutie beat him to it. "Hey, girlfriend! How would you like to blow this joint and come stay with us for a while?"No one had told Abo that her Dad was ...n jail. "I need to check with my Dad first, but it sounds like fun, Cutie. Can I get back to you?" Well, that might be a problem, Abo, because your Dad's in jail. He killed my best friend and my Dad arrested him."Suddenly, Abigail was guarded. "Am I going to jail, too?"This was Mike's cue. "Why would anyone want to put you in jail, Abie?"Abigail. Humans are naught but bundles of reflex arcs, stimulus-driven machines, incapable of original thought, much less creation. We're the ones who write the story; we're the true authors and creators. Only out of pity do we let the human hunched over at the desk with hands curled over the keyboard attach her name to the words. There's also, of course, the unfortunate circumstance that pens and typewriters can't legally collect royalties.My last "owner" was so excited when she finally broke down and. Next day hum subah 7 bjy rwanah hoey aur 9:30 bjy university pohanch gaey wahan pohanch kr bhae ne kaha k pehly dost k flat pe ja k fresh ho jaen phr lhr dekhein gy aur kul uni dekhaon ga mein agree ho gae aur bhae ne apny aik dost ko kal kr k kaha meri cousin uni dekhny i hy tu hum tmhary flat pe a rahy hain kuch din wahan he rahen gy ku k mein boys hostle nae ja sakti the tu bhae k dost ne kaha k yar aj tu pora group baher mery form mein rehny ja raha hy agr ap log chaho tu a jao 2 din bad a. "Let's see. You got all dressed up and went out with Beth, what? Three times? You have been all dressed up and out of the house, since she left for college, four times we know of. This is no longer just a "try it and see how I look" adventure Jeffrey." By the look on their faces, a denial wasn't going to work, so I tried another tact. "Okay, so what if I do? It doesn't hurt anyone." "It hurts me Jeff." Dad was grim faced. "I had a chat with Beth, and she told me that you look, using her word,.