Day wish to karta usne kha tu ja yaha se mane use jor se pakad rakha tha wo thoda shant thi To main uske chuche pakad liye or use dabane laga thodi de... baad wo boli ab ho gya ab ja mane kaha muje kiss chaiye jab jaunga wo mana karne lgi ma nhi mana to usne kuch nahi kaha main samjh gya ki ye tyr h to maine uske hotho pe apne hoth rakh diye or kiss karne lga karib 5 min baad usne kha ab ja to main school ke liye nikal gya par mera rumal wahi gir gaya ma use lene wapas aya to usne wo dho diya tha. The employees appeared to be 3 bartenders, the piano player, a swamper who spent most of his time moping up spilled drinks and vomit, and 5 saloon "girls." Personally, I suspect that the 5 prostitutes turned up most of the profit for the establishment, the rest of the operation was to entertain potential customers while they waited their turn with the women.Our rendezvous with Zimboldt wouldn't happen until Wednesday, so we had some time to kill. I spent my time in the county court house. I never even saw him move the first time he hit him. I’ll bet he never picks on us again, he’ll be too afraid to.” “Oh dear he didn’t hurt either one of you did he? Isn’t he the one that’s been a problem for everyone for the last five years or so? He has a quite a reputation for fighting I’ve been told.” “Ya mom that’s the kid, he never laid a hand on either one of us. He swung his fist at Don and the next thing I know he was on his knees on the sidewalk trying to breathe. “What’s for. Toss your bag in back, and be careful you don't hit my pooch. Climb in the front here, and I got a bottle of water you can drink." Spade opens the door and she stops him, "You have any weapons on you? How about if I want to frisk you?" Spade grins, "No, not at all, but I always like being frisked by a good looking woman." "Get in here and buckle up, you silver tongued devil. My name is Nicole or Nikkie Largent, so no more ma'am, okay?" "Spade Davis here Nikkie. Thirty one years old, laid off.