" I wouldn't hurt you Mr. Bernie, you've been super nice to me," thedroid innocently protested."Bah, you can't fool me girly," Guns growled. "I know y...u tramps arealways hurting nice young men like Mr. Sternstein." Well we don't mean it," Sam giggled."I know that girly, that's why I stay away from your type. Well unless Iam drunk," Guns admitted. "But I haven't answered your question Bernie.Its the difference between probabilistic and deterministic searches." I don't follow what you mean, Mr.. I needed to hire a babysitter if I wanted to have a fucking kid around. Better yet, give her up for adoption and let’s get back to fucking.I found a daycare near where I worked and took Whitney with me into the city on the train each morning and back to Hoboken in the evening. I spent my lunch hours visiting my daughter like she was in a prison. I hated my life. I wanted to spend my time with my precious little girl and instead I carted her off to a bunch of strangers and visited her.Nothing. Now I was determined to fuck her. So while chatting only I told her that if she needs any help with her laptop she can ask me she said ok. Our chatting went on like this for a couple of weeks but the big day came in November. I had taken an off from the school and I was alone at home because my parents had gone to work and my brother to school it was around 9 am I got her message She told me that she needed my help I said ok what is it she told me that her laptop is not working properly so can. She huffed, reached for the napkins and handed them to me without taking her eyes off the young man she wanted to get her claws into. I took the napkins and said, "Thank you." She didn't reply. A few minutes passed, the young man that had been flirting with the woman, from across the room, strolled up to her and asked her if he could buy her a drink. She gracefully accepted and introduced herself, "Why thank you young man. I'm Diana." "Sure. I'm Alejandro. What would you like?" he.