Carefully shouldering the pack, Logan did his best to keep himself steady. Anna had warned him that he could be heard if he made noise near the intake... so he stepped slowly and intentionally avoided hitting anything as his movements felt lethargic and difficult to control.He steadily climbed the ducts, wincing as small creaking noises echoed loudly in his ears. Enough light was coming in from above to not need the flashlight, and he zeroed in quickly on his target.The intake flap was stuck in a. .. I'd better get home," Robin stammered.For some reason, Cheryl was really determined. "Robin, you stripped for Greg - an asshole that you hated. So what's the problem getting naked in the hot tub with the nicest guy in the world?" Please, Cheryl! I... I just..." As Robin continued to protest, Cal held his peace, intrigued by the interplay between the women."Oh, all right," Cheryl conceded, seeing her new friend's near panic. "Let's see what we can find for a suit."A few minutes later, they. "She called the cops on him, and they talked to him, but there was nothing they could really do. Then she got a court order, a restraining order that he had to keep away. The day after she got it he found her in a restaurant having lunch. He walked over and sat down, and when she started to get up he pulled out a gun and pointed it at her." He shot her?" I was appalled."No, he just kept pointing it at her, under the table you know where people couldn't see, and kept talking to her, telling her. I can't rememberexactly what she said, and I don't remember whereI heard it online... but it was something like, themore rich I get the better chance women haveat enslaving men... Anyways the story goesas follows.I met Sharon Stone, after a Red CarpetAwards Show, and we talked, and itbecame very clear, that she was extremelysexist towards men, and the whole point ofmy little adventure, was to pay her back forbeing so sexist to men, so I acted as if I wereinterested in her sexually, to turn her.