Book3:WereMyDreamIs

stheniame“Theredjacket”becausehelovestoseeredbloodflow…ealong.I’lltakeyoutohim.Hewillcertainlycutoffthatpenisofyours…Ifyou’reluaylive;otherwisejustgoanddie…Youeouttobopawomanwithnomoney?Whatdoyoutakemefor?DoIlooklikeIgiveitoutforfree?”Thefatmanlookedlikeeitherabutcheroracook.Thepaincausedbyhisearsbeingtwistedbythewomanmadehimbendhisbodyalmostinhalfashefollowedhertryingtopacifyhersaying,

    “Ididn’tdothisonpurpose.Really,Ididostiffyou.Butyouaresobeautiful,Ihadtohaveyou…MymindwasteredallonyousoIdidn’tevenknoockethadbeenpickedandmywalletstolen…ImostcertainlywouldnothaveetoyouifIknewmywalletwasstolen.WhatIsayistrue.Pleasebelieveme.Ifyouwillletmego,Iwillbesuretopayyoubackahundredfold.Ireallyama