If Paul Warren's as bright as I think he is, he won't call on you, even to pinch-hit. Not tonight." Then what?" Then we're going back to my house, for...that two-fer." Hmmm. That's the nicest thing anybody's said to me, all day," I said. "But what I really meant was, what am I going to do -- tomorrow?" You're gonna be the DH. You're gonna get up, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, with maybe a little soreness in the groin area, but, otherwise, you'll be rested and ready to kick you some Red Sox ass!". " Thank you, sir." You'll go far with Flynn, I don't mind predicting. But you'll have to learn more about entertaining customers, first." I... will?" Sure. That's half the job, showing the right guys a good time. Why, you've been cooped up in that musty hotel room of yours for weeks like you were a monk or something. Hell, you're in New York, and that's the finest city in the world for action." I know, sir, but there's all the work. And my wife..." Hang your wife, Tim, and pardon my bluntness.. "He's actually kind of cute" she thinks to herself.She guessed he was about 5'10. He had brown hair and hazel eyes. He wasn't overweight, but he wasn't super skinny. "He could stand to lose a few pounds, but it certainly doesn't detract from his looks" Doe continues within her own mind as he begins to jack up the car."Is this a '92 or '93?" John asks, bringing her back from her silent reverie"It's a '93. My grandmother bought it brand new, but never drove it much. I always liked it for some. As I turned a certain corner I was startled to see an Adonis out washing his car. This fellow was at least five feet ten inches tall and weighed about one hundred fifty pounds, to two hundred ten pounds. His complication was deep pecan brown, like he was coated in bronze. Like a love starved bitch, I walked up to him 'I'm sorry,' I said 'I'm trying to find 160 Marble road.' 'Well, you have found Marble Road,' he replied. 'But there is no 160 Marble Road.' I tried to look on in disbelief and.
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