Other than that, they want you to take showers and change clothes occasionally as well. Too much effort for me. It’s easier to sleep in a doorway th...n jump through all the hoops just to lay on your back listening to a bunch of druggies and drunks snore. The one thing I don’t do is drugs. Too fucking much effort.You gotta get them, then you gotta stick needles in yourself without killing your damn self. Or you take pills. First get them, hope they aren’t a damn laxative or birth control pill,. ...An hour later, it was dark outside, I "drank heavily," barely tried their tongues and walked unsteadily to the opposite corner of the room and sat down in a chair, even lay down, legs stretched out, cover with a blanket and sniffed.They sat, lay the photo album on the table and seemed to be closely watched, but the cloth was very short and I could see what was happening down on the couch: a woman with one hand turned the pages of the album, the other at this time frantically threw her skirt. That Serpent of yours stretched one coil and that tunnel filled itself in." Give me your hand." He held it across the table. I took it in both of mine. "I see only one problem, Alf." What's that?" You're getting entangled with a woman. But it won't be a problem for long. Go ahead and phone her. Tell her to take a taxi." Alf took out his phone."We're at the Salt. Get a cab and join us. Yes. See ya." He looked at me. "Damned if I understand that." I don't understand it either," Rachel said. "And. Made cup of tea for her and then sat next to fire. Here she was sitting next to the fire and getting angry with herself. But after a while she was ok and enjoying her cup of tea and thinking of her old days which she spent here. And then she thought of that gorilla which saved her life. And from nowhere she kissed in the air for that gorilla to say thanks and then she smiled for her foolishness. Thunder was really bad and she was getting scared that how she is going to spend night here alone..