I was friends with a couple of sp's who killed customers in the act. Got a call from an sp who had been trying to call me all day, (we were friends at this point) a customer had died on her during the act and she had called the ambulance and fled. I put her and her friend up at my place for a week. Emptied out the apartment with another guy and a moving van.
Another one who I became friend zoned with. I called her up to take her out to lunch. She asked me to come up to "deal with a customer" Guy had turned greyish green and passed out with a bottle of "Punjabi Rye". I told her it didn't look good. We rolled him off the bed and onto the floor face down in case he did a Jimi Hendrix. Called an ambulance and they revived him and got a pulse. So no harm no foul. However, at the hospital he didn't make it . I rescued her in her negligee squatting down between two parked cars on the street. The guy's wife kept calling her to ask for an explanation. The wife was Punjabi and the girl was Chinese. So language barrier. I fielded the call and apologized and said I couldn't provide any information.
As for the Cialis question. not that great. But then again I am near the age of dying, so what do I know?
