"Here's the one I cashed." She held up a photocopy. It showed the price of one gray sedan with premium leather.My boss had sold it to Miss Corrin at t...e crack of dawn. I was listed on the bill of sale as an assist. "I insisted." Helen barked. "Son of a bitch! He would have left you hung to dry." Maybe I deserved that." You deserved this." An assist commission was a tenth of what the primary salesperson earned.I didn't sell a car that day. Not for a week.Corrin picked me up at the end of the. If I didn’t shave for two days then I would look handsome enough to earn me some looks from the girls. I was dressed in a loose t-shirt and denims.I was still not completely awake. I found a tea vendor and clutched the Styrofoam cup to my cheek, my eyes closed. Winter was colder down here then it had been at home. I sat there and finished the tea and asked the tea vendor directions for the waiting rooms.I freshened up in the waiting rooms and bought a bus tickets to Kumily. The bus was going to. My flat was right near a big city park where lots of joggers bopped on by. They used to put on quite a show. It wasn't just the ladies either but the guys as well.This one trio of men always caught my eye. They wore colorful tight bikini shorts that really made their asses stand out. "Dude!" I'd say to myself. "You are one horny bi-sexual mother fucker."One afternoon the men were looking particularly stunning. So I gave them a longer looking over than usual as they made their way through. But he was still considered a good man. It didnt help he was a big specimen of a man as well. He was tall and powerfully built, working out every day. Affable and kindly spoken, he could charm anyone , but his marine and police years could make him turn on a dime and scare the crap out of anyone. His head was shaved from his long military years. Most men were intimidated by him, and a lot of women merely blushed wondering if they called him Big Lou for other reasons He had done a slow cruise.