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Aug 2017
All stories start the same way. I was ******* several stewardesses in the privacy of the airport when a call was placed for me. It was the president. What now? TALKING THINGS OVER WITH FRED ****-MUSCLE ~ β€œHi, Mr. ****-Muscle. Are you comfortable?” ~ β€œYes.” ~ β€œGood. About your name?” ~ β€œWhat of it?” ~ β€œTell us about it.” ~ β€œIt's not my name really. I was Christened Alfred after my father. Folks have taken to calling me Fred for short.” ~ No, I mean your last name.” ~ β€œWhat?  ****-Muscle?” ~ β€œYes.” ~ β€œIt's 2 names, **** & Muscle. That's why it has a hyphen.” ~ β€œI see. Thank you Mr. ****-Muscle.” ~ β€œYou're welcome.”
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