Memories
My friend Charlie (a white man) told me a story from his youth. When he was 18 he met a woman in Bombay. He spent a month there, drinking and smoking hash. He had a lot of sex with her, but she left him. At 62, Charlie told me he misses his wild youth.
My friend Charlie (a white man) told me a story from his youth. When he was 18 he met a woman in Bombay. At 62, Charlie told me he misses his wild youth. He had a lot of sex with her, but she left him. He spent a month there, drinking and smoking hash.