I didn't have a formal address was sleeping on friends hostel floors and friends sofas . I was on benefits and could be regarded as underclass of soci...ty one level bellow the working class , my friends also were also all in the same boat , i knew all the local junkies and alkies dealers and pimps i suppose you could describe me as "chav" scum . I was the oldest of our group of no-gooders. We ranged in ages from teen to early 20's me being the oldest as stated previously at 27 . I was mostly. ‘Feline fingers furiously fuck fowls,’ my husband will say again and again as if it would affect me, as if it were a programmed code that could be told to me. I will laugh and giggle lost in a future world. He will stand wanting to throw the table over. It will be too heavy. Mr. Green’s hands, surely under the mahogany trying to zip and buckle, will heatedly accelerate his efforts as he prays that his pants show no stains. ‘Ah!’ he will say as I may squeeze his balls one last time before. Carpetbaggers and scalawags were also much in evidence in local and state government, businesses, and other positions of influence.Although in truth, not all of those of such persuasion were as bad as common belief would have it. Many honestly came to help the South rebuild, albeit, enhancing their own wealth in the process, but with no evil intent. However, very few Southerners would accede to this viewpoint and even fewer of those who had or still lived in the path of Sherman's advance. “there was nothing serious. It was a minor headache.”“then you should have gone with hari chettan. Whatever it may be taj mahal is a great monument worth seeing.”“you are an idiot! I am not fascinated towards monuments. I like living things.” Saying this she put her hands on my shoulder. That moment she was a woman looking for a masculine touch. “can you spare this day for me? I want to give you that gift..”“but i have an important meeting…” i tried to evade her. Actually fear was gripping.