I had picked Winter up and she was riding my hip again. She had placed her right leg over my crotch,so no-one could see my hard on. We were almost out...the door when she said,"Stop! I need to get something." She leaned almost backward,gripping my waist tight with her legs, pulling her wet pussy into my hip even harder. Her face was flushed when she sat up holding a brochure. In big letters across the top it read,"Virginia is for Lovers!" Then she said quite loudly,"Vagina Is For Lovers! Can We. ‘You like to be in ‘Pillipines?’’ The taxi driver’s VanDyke brown eyes never leave the road as he manipulates the musty, white taxi around roller coaster curves. Odors of rotten eggs and raw sewage invade the nostrils on the bridge over Olongapo River. The specific smells are difficult to distinguish in the soupy mixture of ‘jeep-me’ exhaust, animal feces, and the stench of a population without personal hygiene. ‘Dolla, mo’m. Please…dolla,’ chants a crowd of 8 to 10 dust encrusted pocket. Hum dono ek dusre ki body se khelne lage tabhi mene vidya se pani manga to usne kaha pani nahi hai mene hotel service ko phone lagaya udhar arif ne phone uthaya mene kaha yaar pani khatam ho gaya hai to usne kaha sir abhi koi bhi nahi hai me thodi der me bhejta hu mene kaha yaar tum hi aake de jao to usne kaha ok sir me ata hu. Or me uska intezar karne laga. Thodi der baad usne darwaza khatkhataya to mene kaha aa jao under vidya boli are Rajesh me sirf gown me hu to mene kaha yaar vidya come on. It wouldn’t be the end of the world to have to live alone. My logical side kicked in, and I thought about things at home that would need to be changed to deal with my damaged spine. The house would have to be radically remodeled to handle my wheelchair, and I could forget about having a second floor for the next year or so, while things healed and I learned to use my legs again. The sole comfort in thinking about my mangled body was the knowledge that I killed every one of those slant-eyed.