Soon befallen, engulfed he grew in a sea of stupidity. Vengeful, manipulative & overdramatic. I swear this man had to be an energy addict. To Atlantic...City we went. Not to gamble. Not for titty, but for a spiritual journey. I wondered at one point whether this man may eventually be in need of an attorney. His endless preaching to those around us to much I detested. His yearnings for social injustice & fairness did nothing more than just get us arrested. Pressure from my father, venom from my. "Do you mind if we do that again, please, Dad?" Of course not, my Angel, but how do you propose we do that? This is only a single bed." And besides, I thought to myself, I am only wearing underpants."That's okay, Dad, we'll make a plan."So I moved to make space for her and she climbed in next to me, with me on my back and Fluffs cuddled onto my outstretched right arm. I found it a bit difficult to reach up to her head and told her so."Maybe if you just rub my back like you did those days," she. "Why me? Why him?Please, oh please great Goddess of Life and Hearth, please let him be.Let him grow up to be the man he has but dreamt of in his crib. The boyis nothing but a babe, a gift from you to me; a gift of friendship, andwithout his, I am but a broken vessel in your midst. Please sweet lady,I beg you..." The wind mourned for her, almost as if it knew of hersadness, but she knew better than to expect an apparition from agoddess...the gods never answered her prayers.She pondered the. "What are you doing, you wicked girl? You wicked, nasty girl!"The Witch sat up; her skin was smoking."I'm melting! I'm melting!" she screamed. "I liked it, but I'm melting! Oh! Oh! I'm... coming! I'm coming!"Dorothy scrambled off the bed, and her companions scrambled out of their hiding places."I'm coming! I'm melting! You wicked, wicked girl!" the Witch screamed."Imagine that," the Scarcrow laughed. "Coming and going at the same time!"The Witch collapsed into a heap, rapidly diminishing in.