Peter will sign the contract and pay. He will be guided to a cubicle full of wires, little lights and small clocks. He will ask if there is any risk and the employee will answer that no, everything is perfectly controlled. He will be asked the date and he will answer fifteen years back. They will close the door and right before the lights are turned off, Peter will see his wrinkled face and his white fluff. Afterwards, they will count up to ten and Peter will be back. Peter is back. He showed up in an alley and then he walked to the main street. The night was clear. A waiting line led him the the club, he looked for himself lost in the smoke and found himself in the bar. He walked to that young man with the long black hair. He offered him a drink and praised his shirt. The young man took both and the chatted. They drank until they could not stand it any longer and left to fuck.