i relax in my quiet, dark room, reading a book, smoking a cigarette. My assistant comes knocking at the door. I look over to the door, observing him “what is it?” i say, looking back at the book as i throw the cigarette in the small pot of the other cigarette buds. “Your next student is here for you.” he says, opening the door a little wider “shes waiting in your living room.“ he continues, shutting the door

i nod as he shuts the door i think to myself, a woman?..