Finally a day came for which i had been waiting for some four long years. Yes it was the day when our family decided to admit my uncle to a de-addicti...n center which was around 70 km from Bangalore. The next day myself with my younger brother, Manjula and my uncle started early in the morning to admit him it was afternoon 12 o clock when all the formalities were completed and my uncle was advised for a one month. Manjula was bit depressed but i was very happy. I made up my mind tell her my. "Is that Katie?" It is, thank you for recognizing my voice" You're very welcome Katie and I'm fine thank you" What can we do for you today?" I don't really know Katie, it's Friday night and I'm feeling in need of some pleasure, but I'm not sure what I want, have you any suggestions?" Well as you know, you're very popular with our girls, but unfortunately everyone is booked all night, I was just about to go home myself" Oh no" I'm sorry Mrs. Jordan, I really am" Don't be Katie, I'll have a few. Another one is "kærestekedelig". "Kæreste" is the gender neutral word for boyfriend/girlfriend – literally it means "dearest," so maybe the old-fashioned "sweetheart" would be the nearest equivalent (though not quite). Thus the male version of "kærestekedelig" would be "boyfriend boring" (to retain the alliteration), but the word very much relates to the couple and the fact that they are seen as boring by the peers because they are so wrapped up in each other that they have no time for or. What became of him?”Joseph looked at the ground and let out a long breath.“He’s dead,” he answered almost in a whisper.“You killed him?” Julia gasped.“No, of course not,” Joseph replied, looking up. “He ... he suicided. Genrico and I left him alone to dress while we questioned the other priest. When we went back to check on him, we found he had taken a ceremonial knife and cut his throat. He never made a sound. He just lay down on the floor and sliced a gash out of his neck.”Julia felt tears on.