<div class="floatleft"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div align="center">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/e0c5/igj1ddod0sjrx2jzg.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Fräulein J. Hagen</strong><br/>aka JayJay<br/>Sex Worker<br/><em>About Fräulein J.</em> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289408.msg14241614#msg14241614)<br/>‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾</span></span></div></td><td>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4d/AlTeregoSeparator.png)</td></tr></tbody></table></div><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4d/AlTeregoSeparator.png)(https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/a/a7/Borscht_served.jpg/320px-Borscht_served.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… he places a bowl of steaming Borscht sopu on the table … complete with a dollop of sour cream and Dill sprig … stir in the sour cream and taste it … nicely sour! … perhaps beef and chicken both as the protein base … find my spoon touching the bottom of the bowl in almost no time … the warmth and substance is touching my heart … look up at Junior …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “Yes please Junior, another bowl. Then we will rejoin that man’s world out there and learn our fates, eh?”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… jerk my head toward the other room where my boys and Michal are still talking …<br/><br/>… and after another, I know I’m still hungry yet eating more wouldn’t be good … looks to be late afternoon outside so dinner is ahead … and I could use a drink but won’[t ask … stand and carry my dishes to the sink … rinse the bowl with cool water and leave the spoon in it to soak …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “Thank you, Junior.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… head back into the room where they’re still talking … touch Peter’s arm briefly … then at a pause in the yammer …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “So what have I missed?”</span></span><br/><br/><br/><br/>