oooh too many to write here, but here's one i remember...that could easily be the worst time of my life, too. at least one of the worst days. anyways:
i went down to a ghetto part of istanbul with a 17-year old girl -whom i thought was the love of my life at the time- to buy pot. not a very clever thing to do.
i was well dressed...as posh as i can be while the girl was in a t-shirt and trousers. she is very pretty, so these make the whole thing even dumber.
damn, what was i thinking?????????????????????????
but i know what i was thinking. that little femme fatale had gotten hold of my strings and i was doing all this to impress her...we would smoke together at my house and later she would be so high and emotional and all that she would open up to me and say i was the one for her like she was the one for me.
damn, what a fool i was.
a little boy ripped off my cell-phone that day. it was complete humiliation. i mean those assholes there could rape her in front of me while holding a blade to my throat and i would be able to do nothing.
it's a good thing i only lost a cell phone and my dignity that day.