We asked if it could be lit, offering to pay extra. The barkeep saw the ragged condition of the poet and agreed. Sitting by its warmth, sipping chicke... noodle soup and two shots of bourbon, shivering despite the fire, the poet distracted himself with talk."I wish it was a campfire. It does wonders for the imagination. I'll imagine it here. I feel like shit, but I'm thankful. The cure is worse than the disease. A kingdom for some dope, to paraphrase the bard." How appropriate," said the nosy. I said hi to Neha and gave her a peck on the cheek and put out my hand to Simran. She said why Neha gets a kiss and not her. I went forward and hugged her and gave her a kiss also. This was our introduction. After chatting for around 10 mins, Rahul got up to leave and so did Neha. Simran asked Neha to stay and as she had already been with me before she had no problem but looked towards me with enquiring eyes. I replied “The moe the merrier” that is if Rahul has no problem. Rahul said he was ok. More

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