. 23.Role playing doctor and patient – when I'm the doctor and he's the patient. "I think we need to alleviate some of this pressure Mr. Jones... if...I use my hand like this... just up and down like this... we might be able to help you out with this little problem you have here..."24.I love playing the no-hands game during sex... we can explore each other using anything else, tongue, lips, nose, hair, knees, toes, anything but our hands... it gets awfully... creative!25.I love when he talks to. Maybe it was some kind of a fancy bong, Johnny could never fully comprehend the more complicated paraphernalia in the store."No returns. This is for you. For you!" He emphasized the final word with a dramatic flourish, pointing his bony finger at Johnny & trembling furiously.Johnny was more than a little freaked out, & fairly positive that a criminal and/or sorceror had just dropped a major piece of evidence for some unknown crime into his life. He knew that if he didn't act fast he could. I’ve been here for 2 days now. He just got here late yesterday. When he walked in for supper last night our eyes met. I remember that well. I was thinking holy mother of god. He is so damn cute. And that smile of his. Ohhhhhh wow, look at it. It was like, for me, true love, or so I thought it was. I smiled right back at him but felt embarrassed that I did. I thought everyone has to be looking at me and looking at us. He saw me and smiled back at me too, his smile was amazing. I felt this, I. Holding onto my bad leg and depending entirely on my right side, I pushed myself up so I was standing on nothing and my hands were flat against the rough wall of the building. Other than jagged bricks and broken rocks, there was nothing I could grab onto and carry myself up. The man with the green and blue striped hair was still looking down at me. Now, my mother was standing behind him and saying, Baby, are you okay? Get your ass up here! I can always count on my mother to curse at these.