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One of the laptops recording the live session has an advert of what the women do to each other.

And what they do is stuff that can terrify a virgin who is wet behind the ears to death!

Years ago when I was young and not so clever, I was canoodling with a man who was not good for me. Thing is, I am better at expressing myself during sex than talking about it.

He was tall, 6’3’, nice build, had a decent grip of English and was a tad naughty. Heck I would rather write about it than talk about it. I think that was his strategy before wearing me out.

‘But I am going to be a writer and very successful by the way.’ ‘Yes but you are not sure and I am not going to gamble on that.’ It felt like a judge had passed a sentence of indefinite loneliness and banged the gavel to seal my fate. He is in a trench coat with the collar turned up, khaki trousers and brown boots like those won by the United States Marines for those who watch movies. Considering he looks thirty, he is of a small build. Him: Last I checked (He opens the door and climbs in swiftly). Of course I have questions because obviously, the man in my car has no clear destination. I have carried thousands of passengers in my car, but I have never carried one without a destination. A certain kind of sharpness and metallic substance that is used to throwing orders around. Students, lawyers, doctors, business folks, and they all talk the same. College students are irritating especially when tanked or commuting in a group. They mostly ride in silence particularly those who have seen combat. He walks stiffly towards my car, leans against the codriver’s side and peers in through the open window. A soft knock at the door that mid-morning is responded to by a half-naked young man, who assumed we were clients and cordially ushered us to an upstairs room.

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