Dwayne was playing. He was, well, already a target..." Gawd! Why?" Becky asked.Louise looked at her like she had two heads. "Are you blind? AND deaf? ...wayne is good looking, athletic, a basketball star... Not that the sports thing is anything with a future, but at least he's not the Pillsbury Doughboy! And he has a reputation for doing right by girls..."Donna frowned. "What's 'doing right'?" Being kind, gentle. The thing with Ted and Darla Jean was apparently a horror show, but he hung in there. They watch million dollar yachts and duct tape-patched inflatable motorboats pass by all day long so perhaps they are consumed with the thought that life has somehow passed them by — who knows? Whatever the reason, some of these folks have a rather highly developed sense of humor, some more than others. Some tenders will let all the boats queued-up pass before closing the bridge, others will wait until just the right moment to close their bridge — and cause the approaching skipper to ram his. But after that i am tired using my hand. so need someone desperately. hahaOne day, one lady came with her Nano car. She parked nearby and come to have a tea. She wore a tight jeans and pink top. She was looking very attractive in those wear. She must be around 30-32. I saw her and as i was starring at her, she noticed me. after some time, she again looked at me. This time i gave her a nice smile. She also gave me a good smile. Signal recieved. She was having tea and continually looking at me.. Glancing at the car clock it was just after 10.30pm.“Heyyyyy, babes!” Was her drunken greeting!“Be outside the centre in ten minutes!” I ordered, “I’ll see you then!”“But, I was going…………….to…………..!” She started to slur back but I clicked the off button cutting her off mid sentence. Looking out of the window I watched the street lights go by as Alan weaved his way through the streets of Glasgow. I told him to go through Waterloo street so I could look at the hookers (and their onlookers) on.