When I tell you this story, I’m sitting in a dim bar. The lights are chaotic, voices rise all around me, and the air is thick with desire. I sip a cup of bitter, fragrant coffee, idly watching the world around me... A sultry woman comes over and dances suggestively against me in the crowd for a while. Then she takes me into a room. She strips off my clothes, and I lie back on the bed as she straddles me and begins to move...
So many things from the past were destined to shape my life. Now, as I slowly recount them, I’m not trying to justify my fate. I’m simply reminiscing, remembering the things I’ve lived through and the love I once longed for so deeply.
