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He grabbed his earpiece and said, “Confirmed. Amateur porn I just assumed it was my oldest daughter’s friend, come to play with her. On the doorstep was a large manila envelope. In fact, at the time, I had no idea who it was. “Is there somewhere we can sit and chat?” he asked. . “I had to meet the man who knows so much about me.”
“Do you know how I know so much,” I asked him. There is no way that my main character could be sitting in my family room right now. That could get embarrassing. “I’ve never seen him in my life.”
“Perhaps,” the man said with a half-smile. I’ve decided to take the time to write this before I board the plane. . She gave me a funny look, and told me not to worry about it. Hopefully I’ll have time to post this. Even in Chicago, a lot of people passed it off as a bad acid trip. More like the way the secret service looks scary. I pronounce it ‘Selk-shweet.’ I’m not even going to try and figure out how to write the way he butchered it. “Did you ever find out why Jennifer lost all that weight after—“ I glanced at my wife, “—she saved you from the myrmidon?”
He burst out laughing, and I nervously joined him.
