I asked her what was the matter u look upset, tomorrow I have to pay someone 1000rs I have only 500 rs with me I am thinking how to make more 500 rs ,...this was the good chance I daringly asked her if she lets me enjoy her for 1 or 2 hours up would pay her 500 rs ,firstly she scolded me and screamed at me that r we poor people sell their body for money ,as she was sex starved for many months she showed some positive signs on her face then I lifted her on my both hands laid her on bed and said I. ... well... I didn't have a clue, really. I had no idea what I would like or would want to do. It was the differentness of it that set me off.So this Saturday night I'm walking home with my paper. It was about 2am and I was pretty toasted. As I walked down 1st, I passed a guy in his 30s, leaning against a car and he asked me something. I didn't hear him so, being the nice polite naive 23 year old small town boy that I was, I stopped and asked him to repeat himself. We got to talking. He was. I took the opportunity and started talking about growing up in Denver, going to college out here and then moving to Birmingham and working in Austin before accepting the job in LA. I glossed over the reasons I moved to Birmingham, but gave her what I thought was a pleasant rundown of what life had been like in Alabama and Texas.She’d tried to stay with the conversation, but I could see that she was just nodding her head while she checked out of the conversation, so I let the topic die. I asked. No matter what I told them.” “Well… you could do that,” he said, moving around you to hastily close the door. “Or… you could use it in a less… scientific way. I know you haven’t been with anyone for a long time – I thought you’d like an opportunity like this.”Seeing the pills in a new light, thoughts of what you could do ran rampant through your mind… until reason poked its way in.“What about the consequences? Does this… hurt people? And what will they do when it wears off?”Ray sighed and sat.