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Monday, December 12, 2005

"Oh, so you do have a mind of your own?"

"You had better believe it. And he wouldn't want it any other way. I can't imagine him spending more than a few hours with someone he couldn't really talk with, or with someone who wasn't able to hold her own when he had to be away."

As the music ends we separate, nod to one another, and go our separate ways. As I walk back toward you and Arthur, I glance in her direction and see that she is deep in conversation with her husband. Evidently you've gotten her interest, as well.

Janice is still standing in the corner, and she is blushing furiously. "Well, Arthur, shall we make that ass match the face?"

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