Vertago

Apocalypse Now?

          After landing in Tel Avid, I checked into the King David Hotel.
    I was stunned to see Brian Gumbel on my Telli.  He was wearing
    a baker's apron and standing in the street in front of Rockefeller
    Center. One of the Twin Trade Center' Towers was burning behind him.
    As he tried to explain what was happening a second plan struck the
    second tower. It looked like an attack. I thought is this the Apocalypse?
    I had no doubt my country would retaliate with nuclear weapons
    just like Pearl harbor. This could be world war three.
          I didn't feel like eating in the restaurant. I called room service.
    They sent up a menu with a porter. I looked at the prices and ordered
    a sandwich . Then, I asked the porter what the names on the back of
    the menu were about. He said those were the prostitutes. I checked
    the prices and ordered one. The sandwich was delivered by the
    prostitute, along with the chablis. I felt guilty and excited to see her
    dress fall off. "My name is Libra." she said. She was about five feet,
    slender with a rock hard belly. I asked her if she was Jewish. She
    said she was Russian and that she had been kidnapped. She wanted
    to be a model, but she was forced into prostitution. This made
    my ears red. My ears turn red when I'm very upset.
        I apologized .. But, she insisted that she be my prostitute.
    At this point I just seized the moment and had sex. Despite her patete
    figure; she was incredibly strong. She growled at me and wrapped her thighs
    around my hips. It felt like wrestling. Maybe, American girls are more(hmm)
    submissive? Libra pinned me down. She slapped me and wanted to be
    slapped. Then, we slept. Of course when I woke she was gone.
    The fee was included in my dinner bill. I had to rise early to start my tour
    of Bethlehem. Yes, I felt sinful, also very alive.

    I was playing Johny Cash on my headset during the drive through the
    West Bank: When The Man Comes Around.

        "And God said to Abe,
          'I want you to do some killin.'
   
          And Abe said to God,
          'Are you crazy?'

          And God said to Abe,
        'Then you better start runnin.'

        And Abe said,
        'Where do you want to do this killin?'

        And God said,
        'Out on Route 61.'"