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. Your little bottom turning pink, while you cry."
"I do not cry! Well, not much."
"Richard."
"Yes, Gwen?"
"Stop it."
"Now you listen to me, woman. Do not interfere in my relations with another
woman. I-"
"Richard!"
"You spoke, dear?"
"Mama spank."
I accepted from Gretchen the price of the cones. I'm henpecked.
The sign read: THE APOCALYPSE AND KINGDOM COME BUS COMPANY Regular Runs to
Hong Kong Luna
Minimum Run-twelve (12) fares Charter runs ANYWHERE by dicker Next HKL run
not before Noon tomorrow, July 3rd
Sitting under the sign, rocking and knitting, was an elderly black lady.
Gretchen addressed her: "Howdy, Aunt Lilybet!"
She looked up, put down her knitting and smiled. "Gretchen hon! How's your
momma, dear?"
"Just fine. Bigging up by the day. Aunt Lilybet, I want you to meet our
friends Mr. Senator Richard and Mistress Gwen and Mr. Bill. They need to go with
you to Kong."
"Pleased to meet you, friends, and happy to tote you to Kong. Plan on
leaving noon tomorrow as you three make ten and if'n I don't get two more by
noon, likely I can make it with cargo. That suit?"
I assured her that it did and that we would be here before noon, p-suited
and ready to roll. Then she gently suggested cash on the counter by pointing out
that there were still seats on the shady side as some passengers had made
reservations but had not yet paid
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