The international women’s day on Monday went very well. Our female workers loved the party we organized for them and the gifts we gave them. My Ivy, Lidija, and I joined briefly their party in the Hotel and we had fun. Of course, being in a very good mood, ladies teased us saying that our greatest minus in organizing women’s day is the lack of nude male dancers and that we have to do it next year. Then my Ivy teased them back saying:

- Would you like Mr. Prince to dance for you?

Ladies were thrilled, they whistled, clapped hands, cheered very loud and intonated: WE WANT PRINCE!!! WE WANT PRINCE!!!

When she managed to make them silent, she said:

- Unfortunately. Mr. Prince is awfully busy, but ….

(silence)

Somebody from the crowd: But what?!

Ivy: I can send you, Mr. Fran …

Ladies unanimously showing thumbs down: BUUUUU! Keep Fran to yourself, we want Prince!

And they continued to intonate: “WE WANT PRINCE!!!” while my Ivy, Lidija, and myself died laughing. Well, they stopped it after a while, commenting on among themselves how much they would love to see my Prince dancing naked or in his underwear. Of course, there was some “I would do 'this' to him" and "I would do ‘that’ to him" too.When we told my Prince and Fran about it in my office, he was red in the face saying we should never mention him to them, while my Fran smiled and said:

- Oh, I would love to join them and watch Prince dance naked or in hot pants … Maybe we can organize it next year?! Ha, Prince?

Prince pointed his fist toward him and said:

- Not in your wildest dreams, Fran. I would rather cut my legs off than do that ….. and … if you try to organize anything like that behind my back, I swear, I will feed your face with my fist. (No, he wouldn't! It was only one more of many empty threats to him since he would never hurt my Fran).

But, we died laughing.

Being in my office during a break, my Fran bragged to Silvano and Malicija about the nice bouquet and a big box of Swiss chocolate he got from three of us for women’s day. Hearing that, Malicija was shocked saying to me:

- That was low and mean! How could you?! I thought he is your best friend and a family!

Fran (smilingly): Oh, Malicija, you are so sweet … Thank you for being considerate and protective, but you got it all wrong. They didn’t mock me. They bought it for me because I am a feminized gay and I looooove flowers. As a matter of fact, Prince picked it for me because he knows how much it means to me.

Malicija lowered her head and apologized saying she didn’t know that and that she feels like a fool now. Anyway, we had a great time talking and laughing about Prince’s and Fran’s funny situations and anecdotes. Malicija was so cute whipping her tears and laughing hard.

Everything else was good and normal. My Ivy was an old man’s hero in the front of the “XXX” drugstore. Namely, my luvs went to a nearby drugstore to buy some multivitamins for my dad. Approaching it, they just witnessed an incident. Since only two persons could enter the drugstore at the same time (still a valid rule in health institutions and drugstores after Corona), there was an old man who waited for his turn to enter. The moment one lady came out, very nervous man behind him passed him and entered swearing druggists for being slow. The old man told him that it was his turn to go in, but the man told him to fuck off. My luvs reacted immediately. My Ivy asked my Prince if she can handle it. He let her. The moment the man stepped at the cabinet, my Ivy grabbed him by his neck and pulled him back saying:

- Mister, it wasn’t your turn! The old man was before you. I kindly ask you to go back and wait for your turn.

The man: Why don’t you suck my dick ….. you tall skinny slut!

My Ivy smacked him in his stomach and his neck when he bent so hard, that the man bled his nose when hitting the floor by his face. Then she dragged him out and made him apologize to the old man. When he did, she pushed him hard into the wall. He bounced and fell to the ground again. This time she let him stay on the ground moaning in pain. Then she told the old man to get in. He took her hand into his hands and kissed it several times calling her his hero. Anyway, we were very proud of her. My Prince also told me that the man parked his motorcycle in the middle of the walking board forcing pedestrians to step on the road. He took the picture of it and sent it to the police HQ. He’s gonna pay a couple of hundred Euros for causing traffic chaos. Bastard got what he deserved.