“Oh, I’ve tried it,” Blaise admitted. “I’ve had my share of hard, painful one-night stands. Remember, I was in my 20s in the ‘70s. I tried...all kinds of crazy shit.“But, between AIDS and growing up and living here I just left it behind with the other craziness, I guess.”“I mean, it was part of the two or three relationships I had,” he continued. “But, I -- I don’t know. I suppose I wanted to save that for people who meant something.”“OK,” I said. “Thank you! I mean, that I mean so much to you.. A: she saw that bulge and gave a silly smile and said” awuna. Chusta le. Okasari itu ra nadagarki.M: em iyindi aunty.I started walking towards her and stood in front of her.A: okasari ne scene chupinchu. I wanna see.M: aunty what happened.? Em adgutunaru.? My heart started pumping high and fast.A: please ra. Nenem me mom ki chepanu le . saying it she started feeling my bulge with her hand and pulled my short down.A: baga undi ra. Pedha ga undi. Weapon bagane undi kaani baga pani chestada.?M:emo. That was certainly good pay for a couple of day's work. We returned to the Neutral Territory, but not to the same town, figuring that we might have worn out our welcome there.We spent nearly five weeks wandering around without finding any more wanted men, and we began to wonder if we were wasting our time. We were about ready to head back to Texas when we ran into a rather bizarre situation. It was almost like a movie script.We were going through our usual routine in a saloon when four men. As we are walking around keeping ourselves entertained we run into who else but Jamie’s friends Melissa and Tara.Now naturally, when I began dating Jamie, I inherited all of her friends as well. Melissa was Jamie’s best friend, if Jamie wasn’t with me, she was probably with Melissa. Sometimes if she was with me, we were still with Melissa. Anyhow, we stopped for a while and chatted and then we all made our way to the food court, where we sat for a while and chatted and just cracked each other.