"That would be great, Ron," I said. "I'd love to wear makeup and a wig for your friend while he interviews me, tonight, for a job as an escort with hi... service." "He'll want to do more than interview you. First, he'll want to see you naked. Then he'll want you to give him a nice long blow job, so he can make sure you can do it right. And he might even want to fuck you, too, to initiate you as one of his girls. He's bisexual, anyway, so don't be uncomfortable around him. Just suck him the way. My daughters are Geena and Joanna. We are deeply thankful for your help, and I apologize for being so wrapped in us that I never stopped to think about what you must be thinking, and worrying about. Please forgive me for being so rude, and thank you so much...”She drifted to a stop allowing me to speak. “I’m Carl. It is a pleasure to meet you all, even if the circumstances are a little crazy. I just lied to you. The circumstances were A LOT crazy, but I think we’re all safe for the moment. I. But this story is true, as much as it can be, for it happened to me long ago.You may not remember me, for my fortunes have risen and fallen with the tidal flow of the world. Yes, I was rich at the time, having come into some money by way of deceased ancestors. And I was on the upwards stroke of my career, having began making a small line of plastic dinosaur toys. These classic toys you may remember: they were patterned not after any sensible application of modern paleontology, but existed due. No Mistakes.He takes the Crew Shuttle to the airport. He uses his Mastercard to buy 2 bottles of wine, from New Zealand.He walks to the Fairmont Hotel, to have his Lunch, at 7:36PM.He gets on the SeaBus; He walks towards his very small apartment, in Victory Ship Way.In his Kitchen, he drinks his Red Wine, from New Zealand.He wakes up at 3:40AM. Today is Sunday. He makes his Breakfast. He reads his book in Japanese; He reads his book in German; He reads his book in French; He makes his own.