After eight years in D.C. I couldn't even be sure what that meant. I wasn't sure I'd ever known.Pontius Pilate is famously reported to have asked, 'Wh...t is Truth? Is Truth unchanging law?'Brilliant question. Brilliant! 'Is Truth unchanging law?'Probably.Facts are what they are, but the way we interpret their relevance and significance ... that's always changing. Truth, in my opinion, couldn't be like that; it had to be constant and eternal. Otherwise what would be the point? Truth could not be. "I don't suppose it was running over last weekend, was it?" I asked."It's triggered by a motion sensor, but Vera sometimes turns it off whenshe's alone." Fred had seen my point of course, and was getting excited."She did have a client last thing on Friday, so she might not have switchedit off before she left. It sends the images to a 2 Terabyte hard disk onthe network. I'll check it out as soon as we get back. Shit! Why didn'tI think of this?" I don't understand," said Annie. "What's so. She had me pull my head forward and flipped the wigbackward into place on my head. She explained as she went on how toproperly put on the wig. She told me how the wig was made with realhuman hair.I looked into the mirror. The man in the dress was gone. A young ladysat in his place. She had never looked so good. This was not a burlyman in a dress and wig. This was a woman of feminine beauty. The ownerof the shop teased my new hair with a pick fluffing and raising it at thetop. She told. “kya bola tune?”Me, “ main janta hoon ap papa ko chod te ho, aur isliye ghar me bahut problem hay, app abse mujhe chodo aur unko jane do.”Wo, “ arre wah! Mummy se itna pyaar karta hay? Chal thik hay tere papa free, aur abse tu mera bandi.”Me dil me sochne laga, bandi main nehi wo to tu hay. Tujhe pata nehi me kya hoon. Mera target to tu hay hi nehi, asal target to teri bahu hay. Meri maa roti rahi kyuki papa ne dhoka diya, ab tera beta royega kyuki uski biwi uskoo dhoka degi.Wo sidha aayi, mera.