Nicole smiled triumphantly. "And that's me too. And that's almost every 'slut' you'll encounter in your life. And until you learn about their feelings... you're in no position to judge them." She concluded. My silence followed. "So I guess if you think about it, 'slut' couldn't really be a bad term. I mean, we're just doing this for fun, but we are pretty slutty." She turned to face me.Some part of me wanted to deny it, but that was only because of my preconceptions of the word. Admitting that. Er, care to explain?” I asked as I pulled us back into, well I can’t call it traffic as there wasn’t any, but it’s the thought that counts.Lia grinned. “Jim, just ‘cause you’ve seen so much of my fanny before, it doesn’t mean it’s the same, seeing it tonight.”“I get that, but taking them off already... ?”Lia shrugged. “Life can be full of surprises...”“Lia, since you knocked my door a few weeks ago looking for a photographer my life has been full of repeated surprises.”“Good.”“That’s not going. “C’mon guys,” she urged them. “nananaNa!” She pulled harder. Seriously he’d have had to fight to get out of it. He sang along a bit, until mercifully the song ended. Okay well he was grinning, and so was Mo even. “So guys, you’re not drinking very much.” Her face was awfully close. Like if he turned his head her way he might find he was making out with her.“Well I don’t drink a lot,” he explained. He’d had a Coors Lite with the meal already.“Muslims don’t drink,” said Mo. He’d said so at the. Neenga ethanai naala intha naaku podra velaya yen kattama iruntheenga.naama idhuku munnala thaniya irundhapa kooda neenga eppadi oru sugam kattiyathu illaiye….” (I cant tolerate this. So far you dint show this precious pleasure.)Me: “Athukku kaaranam irukkudi, naama rendu perum eppadiyum purushan pondattiya aavomnu enakku theriyum.Ipo nee enaku mulusa kidaichita. En pondati aagita. Inimel na unna nalla pathirama indha life fulla unna care pannanum protect pannanum love pannanum. En pondati.