“Why not”“It didn’t happen, you never rang her, remember? But lets jump forward and see what’s happening”They walked to his old house, and...he shed a tear, inside was his mother and father, just like he remembered them; watching television, what was it? Big Bang Theory?“No, that won’t start for a while yet. This is Mash”“Oh yes, they always liked that program; couldn’t see it myself”“I know, it wasn’t really that funny, but look at the crass crap that is on now”They moved round the house and. Art. What about that preacher guy?" Louie asked."What the fuck are you talking about? What preacher guy?" Art couldn't understand howLouie could jump from talking about selling drugs to a preacher in the same fucking breath."You know. That preacher the girl told us about. The healing guy." Louie looked thoughtful."Yeah. So what the fuck about the preacher guy! You don't think that little cunt still plans on going there do you? That's the last fucking place we'll find her little money stealing. Da ist schon auch ein ziemliches Kribbeln da, wenn du dir vorstellst, wie das Ganze wohl ablaufen wird. Über solche Details habt ihr zwei euch noch gar nicht unterhalten, es ging mehr um das Drumherum, das Wieso und das Organisatorische. Nachdem du lange Stunden mit ihr geredet hattest (es war nicht bei einem Telefonat geblieben), war sie irgendwann in die Offensive gegangen und hat dich zu eingeladen. Etwas, was dir gar nicht recht war. Viel lieber wäre dir gewesen, das Ganze innerhalb der. Casual, raunchy, sexy, free-spirited and just fun to be with. CoCo was a marvel, a wonder of hormone therapy, with ‘her’ everything had gone perfect. She was about 5’ 8 “ with breasts that were well proportioned, not too big or too small, a great ass and killer legs. She was a little overweight, I’d just say a little ‘fleshy’, mildly attractive and oozed a physical glow of well being…along with a satirical sense of humor. We met at one of those places that tried to be a gay bar in a vanilla.