Tune In Tokyo

I had a nice apartment, and then A. showed up, that girl who was always getting beaten up and felt up in grade 9. T. used to play Tune In Tokyo with her. I always wondered why she let him. Anyway, she wanted my credit card to call her fiancé. I told her to leave, and then ran her out of the house. Then she said she had left a garment inside. I went inside to get it. Then she must have broken in because she was running amok screaming and smashing things. I woke up with the thought, Why didn’t I lend her my credit card? I would tell her she was a naughty girl for breaking things and then she would let me play Tune In Tokyo with her and we would fall in love or at least have lots of good sex.