We’re gonna apply for a post office in our store and I’ve been told that we’d get it with all the folks living nearby. Your Momma will tend to t...e post office, since it won’t be long hours and we be able to help her.”“That’s great Daddy, will they pay us for this?”“Yes, they’ll rent part of our store space and all we’ll have to do is install the mail boxes and the other equipment when everything comes in.”“Wow, we’re gonna be a U.S. Post Office!”I was thrilled at the thought of that.The next. I opened my locker and grab my towel. I slid my trunks to the floor and headed to the shower stalls. The water had been a little chilly so I wasn’t impressing anyone but then there wasn ‘t much of an audience anyway. I walked to the end of the row of stalls and just as I was entering it, I heard a soft familiar giggle behind me. I turned and there she was. I heard voices so I grabbed her and all but threw her into the stall and slammed the door! “You’re going to get us kick..........," I. You know that isn’t true, Alex. You need me far more than I need you.’ ‘Oh yeah?’ I challenge. ‘Yes. I don’t feel loneliness, friendship or love so I don’t need anyone around me.’ ‘I forgot. You don’t feel: period.’ ‘That is right, Alex, I don’t feel. I wasn’t made to. I’m a robot, robots don’t feel.’ She stops me before I can respond. ‘Don’t say that, Alex, remember you can’t hurt me. Now I’m off back to work. Try and make yourself busy.’ I don’t see her again until the evening. She comes in. You civilians ... go home ... I won’t even ask you to disarm. Just go home. Live your lives. Obey the law. Pay your taxes. And don’t even think that you’ll become deputies again. That ain’t gonna fly. You’re all banned from serving as deputies for life. Just be good, law-abiding, tax-paying citizens.“As for the rest of you guys, let’s move on to Lancaster and set up shop in the Sheriff’s Office. We need Supervisors. That’s gonna be ... Ryan, Wilbur, Leah, Raquel, and Becca. We need a County.
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