He did not know a thing.He did say, "The Joker is down at the Yard drinking for free."The Yard was a bar where most of the Gotham criminal element hun... out.It was named after the section in a prison where the inmates hang outduring the day. The police knew that the Yard did business with thelocal criminals, but let go on any way. The police got good tips thereas well as the Cell Block. The criminals had a place or two to relax.Some even got legit jobs through the two places as well. Everybody. “Come on give me a break I did get shot and almost died if it weren’t for you”“You do have a point” she said pushing me up so she was sitting in my lap poised right over my fully cocked smoke wagon of bliss.“So do I get you out of this lovely dress?”“Mmmmmmmmmmm good question”“Stop teasing you priss” she slapped me and said “Bad naughty tall drink of water” guiding my hands to unfasten her dress a button at a time and there were five of em.“You are the Antichrist I swear” I stated unbuttoning. Divya: ache maza aa rahe hain na be gandu…Shilpa: kitni khush dikh rahi h ye kuttiyaaa apni gaand me ungli ghuswa k..Fir shilpa ne ungli nikali aur divya ne ungli se chodna chalu kar diya.. mujhse raha nhi gaya toMe: bas karo madam, ab to meri gaand mar do, faar do meri gaand… bana do mujhe asli kuttiyaaaa, chod do apni chhinaaaal ko…..Itne bolte hi divya ne dusri, fir teesri, aur chouthi ungli bhi dal di….Divya: le be chhinaal, faar di teri gaand, gusa diya pura hath teri gaand me…Me cheekh. That was fine. I just needed to start somewhere.I called Woody next. I resigned over the phone and told him I would send him my letter of resignation as soon as I could. He tried to talk me out of it and tried to get me to meet him somewhere but I refused. I told him we were through and that I had nothing but respect for him. He had been kind to me and had tried to respect my marriage as long as he could but I made it difficult for him. He was not the guilty one.Finally, I contacted a private.