A’lear carried her through another door and into a bedroom.While the first room they had entered was completely barren of any furniture or decoratio...s, this room was extensively decorated. A large bed with silver and black sheets rested in the center of one wall. Along another wall, there was a large desk with several data pads on it, a lamp, and photographs of what looked like different spaceports. Along the walls were pictures of nebulas and planets. One corner had a potted plant that she. It'll be good as wellfor those with old computers or text readers who can only see the ASCIItext versions.A note about the Complex dialect. The people in the Complex have beenliving apart from the rest of American culture, and language in isolatedsubcultures often stray from that of the main culture. Rather than evolveexactly as our version of English did, they tend to contract words indifferent ways. Some examples: they almost never say these words withoutcontracting them: ?you,? ?to,? ?the,?. It was a warmish evening so I decided to wear a large grey tank top (that cover the space near my balls), cotton board shorts (knee length no boxers or underwear), black sox and black Doc Marten boots.Still a bit nervous I hit a few bars on the way.I think I had been to a three bars to which I downed (2) shots of tequila each.By the time I hit the third, I had been given a joint by a stranger in the toilets.It wasn’t straight up weed but I didn’t care, at this stage.I don’t know how my I smoke. First of all, my wife left me (for the third time - for those who haven't read my stories in Serbian), so for the past few weeks, I was depressed, and I was drowning my sexual impulses in here.But last night, something interesting happened, that made me think about writing this down.Well, I was on one of those "team-building crap" get togethers, with my coworkers (attending was mandatory which agraveted me, since I wanted to watch NED vs CRC world cup quarter-final).So, about twenty of us were,.