He tapped on the window desperately and mouthed to Vasilla to hurry.A strange pain in Tariq’s head spread to his stomach. It moved beyond nausea and...crawled up his throat. His head burned as Vasilla started the car.“Vasilla, the air conditioning.”A dry heat poured from the vents.“Just drive, Vasilla, Drive!”With his handkerchief he wiped the sweat from his brow and mumbled:“I seek refuge in Allah from the accursedSatan’s touch, pride, and poetry.I seek refuge in the Lord of the Dawn, From the. ” He said he wasn't ashamed or bothered what people thought. I agreed with him as I wiped my brow with a towel and said, “Well, you’re very lucky.”“Why?”“To be so hung.”He chuckled and shook his head. “When I was married, she didn't think so.”“Oh,” I said. “Well, I’m done now.”“It was nice to meet you, Lindsay.”“Likewise, Ray.”As I walked away, I wondered: How hung is he? I turned and said, “Hey, Ray, wanna get a drink?”“I wanted to ask you the same thing,” he said, “but I wasn't sure I should. More

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