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The Dancers Finished Thier Set, And One Immediately Strolled Over To Our Table And Straddled Ranger. Want A Private Party?" She Asked. Not Tonight," Ranger Said. He Handed Her A Twenty, And She Left. What About The Cat-feeding Theory?" I Asked Him. Out The Window.

Have You Eaten?' I Asked Diesel. When?' Recently.' No.

The Way I See It, Living In New Jersey Is A Challenge, What With The Toxic Waste And The Eighteen Wheelers And The Armed Schizophrenics." Connie Rosolli

Just Because I Know How To Change A Guys Oil Doesn't Mean I Want To Spend The Rest Of My Life On My Back, Staring Up His Undercarriage.

He Doesn’t Look Very Smart,” Diesel Said. “he’s Not Even Giving Me The Finger.” “can Monkey’s Do That?” Hal Asked. Carl Gave Him The Finger. “cool!” Hal Said.