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The Angel of Pie Jesu.

 

By John T. S. Teller.

 

Part 52.

 

Book two: Journey of the Coin.

 

 

Gareth.

I've been studying both boys while they've been together, especially during the meal. There's a rapport between them that I didn't think would happen. But it has. I'm proud of my ability to read body language, and it didn't take all my skills to see the full eye contact each made with the other, nor their tactile mutuality, and their shared laughter, and especially the barely hidden grins that passed between them when Aleric affected his passion for me in various ways... as he often does when we're alone. But he rarely does it openly unless the company we're in is fully aware of what we are and are comfortable with us. That's the surprising bit. Although Yokiko is aware of what we are to each other, we haven't spent enough time with him for Aleric to act so openly... so familiarly unless something special is going on between them. And that's why, although I'm surprised, I'm not shocked when both boys enter the suite dressed in silk pyjamas while I'm working on my laptop as I'm sitting on the sofa. But what do they want or expect of me? Does Aleric want Yokiko to share our bed? I would put nothing past my boy when his teenage hormones are in full flow. But I don't think he does. Something strange has happened, something so beautiful and normal that I feel wonderful about it. For quite a while I've been considering that Aleric is a strange boy... a one off, but I'm discovering that he's not. My boy is the same as any other in some ways, and what's happening now is proof of that. My perverted little monkey has got a crush on another boy! How wonderful! But I'm also amused. This will not be one of those crazy crushes where they don't kiss on the first date. I hope Yokiko is prepared for what's going to happen when my boy gets his talons in someone! Beware the Hun... our little Japanese friend!

 

************ ************** ************* ************** *************

 

Aleric.

I look at Gareth. He lifts his glass and takes a drink when he grins at us both. Bedri Tabak's wise words are ringing in my ears. If you do not press the button by your bedside, then I will love you deeply for your loyalty to your special man, but if you press the button, then I will love you deeply because I know you will have reached maturity before your time. Not many boys do, and they live in an unreal world of make-believe everlasting love that stays exactly the same all their lives. It does not, Aleric. Love is like the body, it matures and changes. Right now, the love you have within you is like ripe fruit. What happens when the fruit is no longer ripe, my beautiful prince? I replied that it becomes mouldy and rots. Bedri then said, No! You are wrong! You can preserve that fruit by using spices and changing the nature of it while it is still fresh.

 

And tonight Yokiko has become a fine spice. All I have to do now is get Gareth to allow me to taste him, and if he plays the game, then me and Gareth will use the experience to spice up our love life when we're sharing our special moments together. But this isn't just about spicing up our love life... I can't wait to go to bed with Yokiko... that's if Gareth will allow me. But I do need his permission. Yokiko is the son of a very important person; a person who is deeply involved with Gareth's business world and I daren't do anything that would create problems for him. Yes, I really do need his permission for what I've got in mind.

 

************ *************** ************* ************* ***********

 

Gareth.

Aleric gives me that familiar grin and twizzles around to display the silk pyjamas he's wearing, and then he asks, "Do you like them?"

 

I grin back at him. "Yes. You both look lovely." I chuckle and wink at him. "I was about to have this drink and do some more work. I've got a lot to catch up on."

 

Aleric takes Yokiko's hand, approaches me, and looks at what I'm doing. Then, hesitantly, he asks, "Do you mind if we go back and spend some more time together while you're working?"

 

I look up at him and our eyes lock, sharing unspoken thoughts, the telepathy that has existed between us since the moment we looked at one another in full flow, and when I answer him with a smile, he knows that I'm aware of everything that's going on and what he's thinking. "Not at all. You'll be doing me a favour. Sorry I'm having to do this, but it is very important. Off you go. No time limit to your getting back. Well, unless Yokiko is tired and he wants to kick you out?"

 

Yokiko smiles. "No, I'm not tired. It's no trouble. Aleric's great company. We're watching Youtube videos of various boy choirs. We've even found some with Aleric in them. "

 

I smile back at him. "Then off you go. It's great to see you two getting on so well. If you're hungry, just call room service and they'll bring you something up." Then I decide the add the finishing touches to the situation and I tell them both, "If it's really late then if it's no problem to you, Yokiko, Aleric can sleep in your room if you're okay with that and he wants to."

 

Aleric butts in. "That's great! We can stay up `till what time we want then."

 

Just as they're leaving the room, still holding hands, Aleric turns to look at me and grins when I give him a wink.

 

I almost burst out laughing when he winks back at me.

 

********** ********** ********** ********** **********

 

The Spirit of László Nemeth.

Life with Aleric reminds me of my life with Csaba... his brain is as silly as mine was when I was László. That's why Csaba loved me so much... because I was so naughty and silly, and I can't stop giggling at the thought of the fun I'm going to have in a few moments. Life is fantastic when you're a silly and sexy boy. I won't be trying to make contact with Gareth spirit tonight. I've discovered a much easier playmate to contact. Yokiko's spirit met me with welcome arms when I introduced myself. He's as silly as me... and just as horny. I adore Aleric when he's plotting. When it comes to his sexual side, he's really clever. Much cleverer than Gareth. Bring it on! Yummy!!!

 

************ ************** ************* ************** *************

 

Aleric. 

When we get to Yokiko's apartment, he looks at me and asks, "Shall we watch some more videos?"

 

I know what's up with him. Now we've arrived at the crunch moment, he's shy. I like that. It shows me that this is not a normal situation for him. But I've had lots of experience and I'm not shy. That's why I take his hand and look him straight in the eyes when I tell him, "I'd rather go to bed with you. That's if you want to?"

 

He looks back into my eyes. "Do you want to?"

 

I nod. "More than anything. Shall we?"

  

*********************

 

IT takes over my body again, and I willingly let it in as I leave The Painting. My perversions are Its perversions and we will have our way! And tonight we have our way with the beautiful boy who has been arousing us since we first set eyes upon him.

 

************ ************** ************* ************** *************

 

Yokiko Miyagi.

Aleric has fallen asleep after he came back from leaving a letter in their room for Gareth to read in the morning. I'm not surprised. It's 3am and we've been having sex for well over three hours. I'm drained... completely drained. I thought I had a high libido, but Aleric beats me hands down. He's insatiable, and I think he wouldn't have stopped when he did had he not been so tired after his long trip here.

 

Aleric. He's lying beside me now, completely naked with both arms above his head as he sleeps. He's beautiful.

 

*********************

 

Strange things have happened to me today, and it's not all about the last few hours. I felt it when I first saw him in the flesh... his attraction. Yes, I was attracted to him the moment I set eyes upon him, and as the day wore on I've become even more attached to him. I know what it is... I'm falling in love with him, and what's even stranger is that the more affection I have for Aleric, the less I have for Gareth. But this has never happened to me before. I've always been attracted to older men and not my peers. But Aleric has changed that. Why? Because he's unique... because he's beautiful and bubbly and funny, and he's highly intelligent even if he's not as well educated as some. But it's more than those things. Although with Gareth he's told me he plays the part of the submissive, with me, Aleric is the alpha male. I'm definitely the yin and he's the yang. But he's complicated. Even though with Gareth he plays the part of yin, I sense that it's a false yin and really he's the yang of the two. What he did earlier was that yang. When we went to my bed, he took over the role of the man who has filled my dreams. It was he who pushed me onto my back and came on top of me, and it was he who crushed our mouths together in a kiss of such passion that what came after was completely natural. That kiss swept away any inhibitions I had, and when it came to the sexual part of what we both wanted, he led me into a world that he's familiar with and which I was ignorant about in the real world, but he did it in such a way that when it became a melee of shared lust and desires, I felt no guilt about it whatsoever. He was amazing! 

  

And neither do I feel guilt or regrets now as I look down and study him. Although he's fourteen, he still has the body of a younger boy. The same can be said of his looks. He's a paradox of a boy. He doesn't act like a boy when he's having sex. He would make some twenty-five year old porn stars look like children when he gets going. He oozes sex from the tips of his beautiful toes to the lovely soft hair on his gorgeous head, and his eyes are captivating. They have a spiritual glow within them when he sets you with his eyes. And within all that wonder of humanity he has the voice of an angel. I am spellbound. Never have I known a creature like him. But amongst all these emotions and evaluations, I am hurting, and that's because I know that no one will ever own his heart except the man he loves... Gareth.

 

So what now? Life is cruel, but as father has often said, what you cannot have is not an option, so best to appreciate what you do have and get on with life. And that's what I shall do now. I know that Aleric likes me... more than likes me, and I can plan to see him as often as I can. Father will help me. He'll be pleased when he discovers that my affections for Aleric have replaced those I have for Gareth. He'll find out. I can keep nothing from him. He even knows things before I do. Knows things before I do? He was the one who arranged for me to spend time with Aleric while Gareth was doing business. Was that done deliberately?

 

I'm tired. Later today I'm taking Aleric around the city while the business affairs are being formally sewn up. I lean down and kiss Aleric's soft lips, and smile. He's mine... all mine for an entire night and day, and I'll make sure part of the day is spent here while the business is being conducted. Time for some sleep. I need to recuperate before... whatever.   

 

************ ************** ************* ************** *************

 

Gareth.

I giggle at the note Aleric has left on the table where he left his phone, which has now gone. He must have sneaked back in here after he'd finished doing whatever he did with Yokiko. They must have been at it for quite a while. I worked for an hour and a half before I went to bed.

 

My precious Special Man, Herr Moneybags,

 

I'm not with you because me and Yokiko have been kidnapped by a gang of men who are selling us off as sex slaves. We didn't put up a fight. It sounded too good an opportunity to miss.

 

I love only you for all time.

 

Aleric. XXXXXX

 

Ps. I'm in Yokiko's room if you need me.

 

*****************

 

I'm showered, dressed formally, and have done some work when the hotel phone rings to tell me a limo has arrived and that Pete is in the hotel lounge waiting for me. I was hoping Aleric would show his face before I left, but I was not expecting it. That's why I've written a note for him and left it where he left his note for me.

 

As the limo makes its way slowly through the morning traffic, in between Pete's chatter, I think back to last night. Nothing is ever straightforward with my boy, but after all my thoughts I wasn't really prepared for what happened. Twenty-four hours ago those two hadn't met, and now they've got a crush on each other and I can only imagine what Aleric will have made Yokiko do when they went to bed. The little monkey! Even by his perverted standards he outdid himself last night. But I'm glad he did, and I'm sure Yokiko did too.

 

My little liar,

Cheat and swindler.

Thief and trickster.

Beautiful boy.

Soft, warm in my arms.

Languid and unholy.

All smiles and hisses.

All screams and soft moans.

All fight and surrender.

 

Never mine.

But me,

Always yours.

 

If this association lasts then Yokiko had better learn that poem off by heart or he will get hurt big style!

********************

 

The limo pulls up outside Mr Miyagi's company headquarters, and when we get out we're met by a load of press and flashing cameras. I try not to show any interest, but I feel the adrenaline flowing. I am myself again: Gareth Rhys-Jones the entrepreneur... and not a perverted boy in sight, and just for a fleeting moment I feel a sense of freedom that I haven't felt since I met Aleric.

 

******************

 

It's mid-afternoon and the formalities are done and dusted. I need some space. I've felt the phone only I and Aleric share vibrate in my pocket a few times. Business, propriety, and good manners means I haven't been able to answer it, so I make my excuses and go to the toilets and take a seat in a cubicle. There are five texts and a load of picture messages from him. As usual when we're texting, the texts are in his own language.

 

Hope you're not angry with me. Love only you. Xxx

 

Going out with Yokiko now. Love you. Xxx

 

Shopping. Love you. Xxx

 

Have spent most of your millions. LOL. Going on a boat now around the bay. Special, special love. Xxx

 

Missing you like crazy. Are you done yet? Xxx

 

I chuckle as I read the texts and look at the pictures he's taken. The last picture was a selfie and he's pulling his face. That one arrived after the last text. I text him back in German.

 

No I'm not angry with you. I could have said no so stop grovelling. Spend what you like but I forbid you to have any more piercing. You have enough holes in your beautiful self. Will be busy here until about 4. See you at the hotel about 5. Mr Miyagi is picking Yokiko up around then. He's going home. Then we're having dinner with them tomorrow evening at their home. ILY. Stay safe. Gxxxx

 

I'm just about to leave the cubicle when the phone vibrates again. Another text.

 

Having my pinkler pierced and a massive ring in it with a bell. You can ring me then when you want me. LOL. Ding dong. See you at 5. Massive love. Ding dong. ILY. Xxxx

 

It's a good job there's no one else in the toilets when I leave the cubicle. They would think it was crazy to see a bloke walking out giggling like a lunatic.

 

*******************

 

At four I take my leave and get into the limo, but before the driver pulls away I ask him to take me to the best jewellers in town. I spend thirty minutes in the jewellers before I continue the journey to the hotel... $5,000 lighter in my bank account.

 

************ ************** ************* ************** *************

 

Yokiko.

It's been a fabulous day, but I feel a moment of depression when father calls me and says he'll be picking me up at five at the hotel and taking me home. I was hoping the business matters would take all day and then informal time spent afterwards, which would have meant Aleric and I could have gone back to the hotel to have some more fun. I don't get the call until three, and I know we won't have time to do it now. Aleric notices my disposition after the call, and asks, "Are you alright? You look sad. Was it bad news?"

 

I smile at him. "Sort of. Father's picking me up at five and taking me home."

 

Aleric growls. "Damn!" Then he looks at me and says, "How long will it take us to get back to the hotel?"

 

"Twenty five minutes if we run back to the car."

 

Aleric transfers all his bags to one hand, makes me do the same, and then he grabs my free hand and yells, "Come on then! Let's go!"

 

*****************

 

Thirty minutes after I had the call (and Aleric is supremely happy because Gareth has answered his texts at last) we're in my bed, naked and making mad passionate love. Aleric is the alpha male and I accept my position joyfully. I'm on my back and Aleric is inside me while we exchange passionate kisses. He releases my own tensions by masturbating me after he's climaxed, and then he does it all again. At four-thirty we stop and have a mad dash getting showered and dressed, which gives us just enough time to talk before Gareth arrives. We make plans. He asks me to go and stay with them in Berlin if father will allow it. I tell him that I think he will, and we can use the excuse that we've become firm friends while he was here. We'll bring the matter up when they come for dinner tomorrow night. They won't be staying over because they fly back early Sunday morning. He tells me that Gareth had wanted to stay for a few days but Aleric's mother had said that she didn't want him missing too much school. And just before Gareth arrives, I pluck up courage to say what I've been wanting to say all day. I take hold of Aleric's hand while we're sitting on the sofa and tell him, "I'm very fond of you Aleric."

 

Aleric looks into my eyes. "I know you are. I feel the same about you. I'm going to miss you like hell." Then he asks, "Do you still love Gareth?"

 

I drop my eyes when I answer. "Not as much. You've taken his place."

 

When I look at him again, Aleric is still looking at me, and he says, "You could never take Gareth's place with me. Nobody could ever do that."

 

I smile at him. "I know that. I'm not trying to take his place. I just want to be an addition for you."

 

The sadness disappears from Aleric's eyes when I tell him that, and he gives me a gentle kiss on the lips. "Then that's great. That's what I want us to be. That's why I want you to come and stay with us. I'll miss you like mad when we leave, but I'll be okay if I know we're going to be together again lots of times." He giggles. "We can grow up together. And we'll make sure Gareth gets used to us." He giggles even more. "By the time I've finished with him I'll have you living with us."

 

I laugh. "He wouldn't like that."

 

Aleric gives me one of his evil grins. "He would. I wear him out. I'll tell him that you're my safety release valve. Or his. Yes, that will be better. I'll tell him to go to Wales for a couple of weeks to get some rest."

 

And we're both still laughing when Gareth comes into the suite, accompanied by father.

 

************ ************** ************* ************** *************

 

Gareth.     

Aleric's face is a picture of concentration as he tries to use his chopsticks to eat the seafood meal we're having in the restaurant. I decide to tease him. "Use your knife and fork. It's much easier."

 

The look I get is one of my boy's best evil ones. "No! I can manage!"

 

I try to hide my amusement. "Well you're not managing very well. Do you want me to feed you?"

 

He stops trying to eat his meal and lifts his beautiful eyebrows right up onto his forehead. "Do you want me to swear at you?!"

 

I grin at him. "No, I was just trying to help. Carry on. Oh, by the way, I've bought you a present." Aleric continues to clumsily use the chopsticks, but I detect a hidden grin while he's doing it. So I let him get on with it and continue eating myself. After a short while, he giggles, and so do I. The giggles turn into deep chuckles, and more so when he puts the chopsticks by the side of his plate and picks up a fork to eat his dinner. I sit back in my chair, take a sip of my wine, wipe my mouth with a serviette, and ask, "Well, don't you want to know what I've bought you?" He ignores me. I know what's happening. I've beaten him regarding eating his meal, and now he's thinking how to get his revenge.

 

I have to wait until he's finished his meal, and then he sits back and grins at me. "I've bought you something as well."

 

I grin back at him. "Not another dummy, I hope."

 

He giggles. "No."

 

"What then?"

 

"You tell me what you've bought for me first."

 

I shake my head. "Can't do that. It's very special."

 

Aleric smirks. "What sort of special?"

 

I wait awhile before answering him, and then I try to keep a straight face when I tell him, "I've booked you in for a circumcision."

 

He narrows his eyes and glares at me. "You've what?!"

 

I shrug my shoulders. "It was after you said you were going to have a ring and bell on the end of it. You know... ding dong. If you're circumcised then you won't be able to do it. You know how I hate piercing."

 

Aleric giggles madly. "You're crazy. You've never complained about my holes when we're in bed."

 

I laugh at his retort. "No I haven't. Has anybody ever told you that you're an oversexed, scheming little monkey?"

 

He smirks at me. "Why didn't you join us last night? You would have been welcome."

 

I grin at him, "I was too knackered. I would have disappointed him.  That's why I left it to you to do it. What time did you two get to sleep?"

 

"About three."

 

"You like Yokiko, don't you."

 

Aleric nods. "Yes. I've invited him to come and stay with us when he can."

 

I raise my eyebrows. "You really like him! Does he like you the same?"

 

Our eyes have met now and there are no pulled punches to come. My boy has made up his mind and I am about to hear what will happen. "Yes. We talked just before you got back. I've told him that nobody can take your place, but that doesn't mean we can't like each other a lot."

 

"And where do I come in this complicated equation?"

 

Aleric stares right into my eyes. "You've been dumped."

 

"Just like that?"

 

He nods. "I've taken your place."

 

Again I raise my eyebrows. "He's really got it bad for you then."

 

"Are you not pleased that it's happened?"

 

I shake my head. "No. My only concern is you, not me. Promise me you won't do anything without thinking really hard and long about it."

 

Aleric looks right into me when he says, "I have thought hard and long about it. He's become my very special friend, but I wouldn't walk into the Wannsee for or with him, if you know what I mean."

 

I smile at Aleric. "I know exactly what you mean. Invite him to stay whenever you want to."

 

"Are you sure? When we were in Bedri's place and we were talking, you did say that if I went with boys my own age that it wouldn't bother you. Did you really mean that?"

 

"Absolutely. Now are you going to tell me what you've bought for me?"

 

Aleric grins. "No. Not until you tell me what you've got for me."

 

*******************

 

The toll of Aleric's antics must have been strenuous last night because when we get into bed, Aleric immediately settles into our special loving mode, lying by my side with one arm and one leg sprawled over me as I lie on my back with one arm under him. It's easy to kiss like this too.

 

He raises his head, I lower mine, and our lips caress at our leisure. Then, while he strokes the side of my face, he grins and asks, "What have you bought me?"

 

"Something to go in one of your holes."

 

He chuckles naughtily. "A jackhammer?"

 

His comment makes me burst out laughing, which ends up with us both hugging each other and giggling like idiots. This is why I love these moments... our very special moments together... two people deeply in love who can joke and have fun and be in our own small world. It's why we would both walk into the Wannsee together. I feel sorry for Yokiko. Whatever becomes of him and my boy, he'll never know such moments as this. This is what true love is really about. The sexual side is great, but this part is a thousand times better. This part is what comes after a chance meeting at a theatre. You can't plan for true love. And these thoughts are what are in my mind when I stop giggling and plant the softest of kisses on the hot lips of my precious boy. He responds until I break the kiss and get out of bed and get a small, gift-wrapped package from a drawer and return to the bed. He's sitting up now and I give him the present. "Here. This is because I love you."

 

Aleric grins, lifts the package up and down as if he's weighing it, shakes it, and then says, "It's not a jackhammer for sure. Is it a kinky Japanese vibrator?"

 

I shake my head. "It's nothing to do with sex."

 

Aleric looks puzzled. "But you said it was for one of my holes!"

 

Again I shake my head. "Open the damned thing!"

 

And he does, and when he sees the beautiful diamond earring I've bought him, his eyes are wide and he gives me an open mouthed stare. "Wow! It's beautiful! Better than the one I bought. Put it on me! Wait a minute. I'll take this other one out. It's been in so long I think it might be stuck." He was wrong. The other one slips out of his piercing easily, and then I help him fit the new one. He points to the bathroom. "Go and get me the shaving mirror that's in there. I want to look at it." I do as I'm told and he examines the ring from as many angles as he can before saying, "I love it." Then he looks right into my eyes. "I love you Gareth."

 

I nod at him. "I love you too. I love giving you things."

 

He smiles. "I do too. Shall I give you my present now?"

 

I grin at him. "It's not a jackhammer, is it?"

 

He laughs. "No. Wait there." And he goes to a wardrobe and comes back carrying a large shopping bag, which he gives to me and says, "Open it!"

 

I tear off the packaging and soft tissue containing the gift, and marvel at the dressing gown he's bought me. The black gown is an ordinary one, but the Welsh Dragon on the back embroidered with bright red and gold silks is anything but ordinary. It's superb, and I ask him, "Did you order this before we came?"

 

He shakes his head. "No. Tokyo is amazing. Yokiko took me to the shop. I said I wanted to get you something special to wear. Then we saw these gowns decorated with lots of things, but there was nothing on them that I liked. Then an assistant came to us and asked if he could help. Yokiko interpreted for me. I told him I liked the gowns but there was none with decorations I liked. The shop assistant asked me what I wanted. I thought for a bit and then said I wanted one with a Welsh Dragon on it. I was amazed when he said he could do one if we could wait twenty minutes. I was baffled and asked him how he could make one so quick. I told him I didn't want a print on it. So he took us to a computer and in no time he'd got loads of pictures of Welsh Dragons to choose from. It was amazing! I picked the colour of the dressing gown I wanted and the dragon I liked – I thought black would go great with red – and the size, and he took it in the back where they'd got a computerised machine that knocked an embroidered one out in twenty minutes." He looks at me directly. "Do you like it?"

 

I put it on, twizzle around so he can see it on me, and then tell him, "I love it. It's great. Do you like it on me?"

 

"It's dead sexy." Then he lies back on the bed, spreads his legs wide, pulls back the foreskin on his cock, giggles, and with a massive grin on his face, says, "Enter the dragon and put some flames on this."

 

Fifteen minutes later I've still got the dressing gown on as we cuddle in bed, and my precious boy is lying snug in my arms with that contented look he always has on his face after he's sexually satisfied. He came only the once, but that was because most of that fifteen minutes were spent with me orally teasing his nail-like cock until I decided to put him out of his misery. I'm unfulfilled, but that doesn't bother me one bit.

 

****************

 

Aleric is asleep. I get out of bed, take off the dressing gown, slip back in and pull his nakedness into me. The bedside lamp sparkles in the diamond in his ear. I study him. Awake he's a completely different person. Asleep he's like an angel. Why me? What have I done to deserve this perfect creature? It's a stupid question. No person on earth can answer it. Maybe Aleric's God can answer it. Maybe He did create heaven and earth. Maybe, on this infinitesimal speck of dust that is Earth in a vast universe, He decided to create a love so powerful that it transcends mortality. Maybe one of His precious angels won a raffle or something. The thought makes me chuckle. 3rd prize... Gareth Rhys-Jones. I can imagine the Angel Aleric's face when he won it, and I know the first words that would have come out of his mouth... Does he like sex? LOL.

 

I turn the bedside lamp to very low and pull my boy even closer. Better get some sleep. We have a flight to catch to Nagoya early in the morning. It will take an hour to get there, and then a limo has been ordered to take us up to the swords factory in Seki, a few miles north of Nagoya. I've not been to the swords factory myself. It will be an interesting experience for us both. Our flight back is at three in the afternoon. I'm running it close. We have to be at Mr Miyagi's house at six for dinner at seven. He's sending his limo to pick us up at five, which will bring us back later. Then we fly home on Sunday.

 

Home. I'm getting like an old man. I love our home. Well, I do now I've got someone very special to share it with me. I'll be glad to be back in familiar surroundings. I'm missing the Hahn family. In fact I'm missing all my friends in Berlin, and the crazy life I'm now living. Nothing ever runs smoothly, but that's the way I like it. Life has been a challenge for me since I was a small boy. It keeps the adrenaline flowing.  

 

To be continued...

 

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