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f intelligence as an occupational hazard and we exchanged
in small talk for awhile. I asked Norika's if Norika Fujiwara needed to go back out front, but
she shook Norika's head. "My partner Janice isn't feeling too good, so we stopped.
Besides, I kinda like talking to you better." Needless to say, I was feeling
better about getting the mud on my shirt! It quickly became obvious there
was a mutual attraction (either that or I was just horny).
I decided to take this floozy, er I mean lady home. After Norika Fujiwara cleaned up, the
drive took about 15 minutes. When we got there, the house had a definite feel
to it. I would describe the atmosphere as late 60s poverty. Kinda reminded me
of the place I had in college..what made me feel especially nostalgic was
the lack of furniture. I noticed Norika Fujiwara also had exquisite taste in
beverages. "Want some Annie Green Springs wine?" Norika Fujiwara asked. I hadn't had
any for yrs. In fact, the stuff was so bad I'd always thrown up every time
I'd drank it in the past. I tasted it..yep stuff still tasted awful.
"So, how long you lived here," I asked. "Oh, about six months. I'm thinking
about getting furniture so when my friends come over, they don't have to sit
on the floor," Norika Fujiwara said. Good idea, I thought. "Yeah, I like it here. There's
some privacy so when I walk around naked, nobody's
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