Still, going to class now, knowing what I know about him and the fact that he made a pass at Evelyn, makes me feel sick. I’m entering the lion’s den, only the lion is this sleazy guy in his thirties with a total preoccupation with minimal body fat and looking good so that ‘chicks’ll be into you’. I mean, even his whole stance on women as being like shiny things while muscular men are assertive magpies, plays into the idea that underneath that very thin façade is this perverted no-hoper. In a way, and I know how dumb it sounds, I feel a little sorry for him. How would it feel to reach that age and have not matured at all? He’s probably a toolie.
Ahead, I hear mention of a girl’s name but I miss exactly whose and Wong quickly tells Chris to shut up. The three of them, none-too-subtly, glanc
