Please, name all the beaches in the Queens, NY and on Long Island,NY?

ATTENTION PLEASE READ ANSWER THIS Q: THAT U WILL FIND VERY INTERESTING BUT READ REALLY CAREFULLY.?

• Please what I am about to ask you is in a very traumatizing and dramatic experience of mine that affects me emotionally, metally and physically in a form of a narrative. After you finish reading this you might feel shocked, grossed out, horrorfied or extremely suprised but I need acceptable and decent answers for my issue in my life...I hope you can cope with this... Hi, my name is Ray, a sophomore student. On September 18th, 2009 at approx. 10:45am in the morning in New York City, Queens, NY It was a normal, fresh air and clearly sunny summer day. I was at high school sitting next to my well known and beloved girlfriend Beverly during math class. I have been with her ever since we first met in the 2nd grade. She a really sweet, kind and beautiful woman. I cant explain the rest of our romantic relationship because that would digress the overall situation of this story-question. Anyway while working on our assignments to prepare fro the PSAT's Beverly looked irratated and nervous. I asked her what was wrong being concerned. But before I had to ask she already knew what to say. ''Ray...you and I have been together for a long time personally and i need to confess something really deeply to you because I think it is the time for the two of us to advance to the next level. I will explain fully after lunch. Will you be there and is that okay Ray?'' I agreed. After finishing a delicious meal of steak rips and tender bbq fries I headed towards the bathroom thinking, feeling concerned and interested about what she would tell me. Just when was about to open the men's bathroom door i was dragged from behind swiftly and Beverly forced me into the girls restroom instead. I was stunted and little confused at the same time during this unsuspected sudden incident. Why would she bring me into the woman's restroom? After she blocked the door in front of me to prevent escaping I saw blood and a broken cell phone on the floor. What's happening here i thought to myself. Beverly yelled to me ''I cant tkae enoght of this sh*t anymore Ray this must come to an end! I love so damn much but need express myself to you fro our lives together for the future and better''! Get ready for this becuse this is the moment that i will never ever forget for my social forever. She striped down and pulled down her pants and pantes and exposed her male gentitals. ''YOU HAVE A C*CK WTF!'' I screamed so loud the janitor busted in and saw the shocking incident. He was about to puke but ran from the scene like lightning. I escaped too fast enough as Beverly tryed to rape me down. I got away safely runnig through the halls but as i was runnig i saw Beverly runnig after me fully bare naked. I was a horrifiying scene if you would have saw it...my God. While running i thought why, why would she or he or ''it'' do this to me. After all this she or it wanted a piece of me like this? So Beverly is really Bernard!? I jamed right into class just in time slipping onto the floor exhuasted and frightingly shocked. My class look at me and thought ''what the hell happened to him?'' As I stood up I saw Beverly/Bernard still naked. My whole class including the teacher stared in disbelief and utter disgust, their jaws hanging ajar of what they were seeing. My friend Vincent jumped and ran out of the class to get the dean and evertually the police for a crazy b*tch like her. After days of this sad sad sad expericence of mine my parents were with me for support. Beverly now as you know ''Bernard'' was sent to a mental insitution for psychological treatment and care. He/She will be released next year in May...I feel so f'd up about this. Now my personal questions are WHY would she do this to me, WHAT is wrong with her, WHY couldnt she tell me this sooner, HOW should i ever move on in my life again after this miserable expericene of mine, WHO can I trust and WHAT will happen to me after this...i just cant belive this happen to me. Please feel and share my feelings for me here.These are the questions that I need decent and helpful answers to. Please belive me i dont have any way to prove to all of you of what just happend to me. I REALLY need help on this. This was an actual incident that i wished never happend. Thank you for your assistance.

• Answer:

  Are you a writer for "Monk" or "Columbo"? Either of these detectives would have a ball picking up on the details of this story and blow it all to hell. The level of detail in this story is way too great for someone going through a traumatic experience. Some examples: "10:45am in the morning in New York City, Queens, NY It was a normal, fresh air and clearly sunny summer day" '' After finishing a delicious meal of steak rips and tender bbq fries" "the janitor busted in and saw the shocking incident. He was about to puke but ran from the scene like lightning" "So Beverly is really Bernard!? .....and on an on.... Sorry, these aren't the kind of details a person who was looking for help following a traumatic event would provide or possibly not even remember. How could Beverly's parents not know the situation between the two of you for so many years? Not plausible. You asked me to read carefully and I think I did. Sorry can't buy it.