A young fellow picked me up for a date in his brand new boat. He knew all there was to know about the 'black things' in a boat engine etc. I thought he was very clever, but a bid odd. He couldn’t relate to me and I sensed he was very uncomfortable about himself which made me feel the same about myself. He brought me home safely in his water boat, but I thought that wont happen again not if I have anything to do with it.
The new boss had been influence by what the old one had said about me. My goose was cooked/I'm a gonna. She was an outright aggressive type with the power shoes on an all. I offered her a lift somewhere but she declined. Next, I was a front seat passenger in her car. Stone the motherless crows/cricky/golly gosh jee, she drove like a maniac, and began to confess all her 'sins' to me. I felt a power shift then and less threatened by her.
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