A spoonful of the past

He had received the most lavish praises, and he had harvested the nastiest curses.
He was a guy whose every vein pulsed with defiance.
He was a white boy who could never become a celebrity.
He was a youth from the countryside in the eyes of the masses.
He was Tommy Hawk.
He had been reborn.
Welcome to the story that tells of the American Dream in the first half and the American nightmare in the second.
Let's invite Tommy Hawk to take the stage, in the winter of 2022.

America 1982

"You're absolutely right, if I don't set it up, they can't find women themselves?" Catherine looked at Odelia: "Your Honor, on the matter of national legal issues, you are unquestionably the first person, but when it comes to training men, everyone present here, yes, including all of you, are rubbish. Stephen's little girlfriend, Jim's personal masseuse Julia and her essential oils should have also arrived at the airport by now and will soon join us, except for Ashley who might be alone tonight, because even with the general away, I wouldn't dare arrange a gigolo for you. The rest of you ladies, get ready to enjoy the most climactic night you've had in ten years."


"Are you saying Pam won't mess around with those women?" Carly asked doubtfully, "I, for one, think we shouldn't have too high of expectations for men's morals in this kind of situation."


Chapter 10: Choose Your Own Path_2