Charles. And I don’t want to be on another episode of The Tragic Most Things That Might Happen To You At Night Time with Brody Cooper interviewing and interrogating me throughout the whole painful and agonizing recalling-up ordeal of mine. Sex There is a couple seated right there in front of me, chatting and smiling and laughing to themselves. Reality always has a nasty sweet little surprise for us in store, or does it not? Screw him for that! I have done it before after all—and I can do it well and excellently again. What must I eat for tonight, huh? “Chatting with Gavin?” I ask her coolly and steadily as I close the door behind me. Before long, Charles appears from that other side. Huh? “And you? And me myself? Yeah……yeah! His scent….I can still smell it in the coffee. Celebrities are cool, fashionable people. At times I do feel that I am left out and lagging behind in this whole love thing. Yeah……yeah! The tramcar is moving slowly and bit by bit. Wow! Rather, I see and sight absolutely nothing at all. Have I ever imagined that? That is just how I am. Oh God! Mirth made it all clear and apparent to me much to my own shock and mesmerism.
