Smirking, she returned to the table
"What did he say to you?" I asked, ready to beat the hell out of him.
"Oh nothing really, he told me he was a professional wrestler. I said "and here I thought you were just a professional jackoff"
looking back over to the corner where he was I saw he had one of the more mild and meek women kind of cornered, and she was looking very uncomfortable.
The deputy moved out from the door and has headed that way, good eye.
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keeping a good woman happy is not being henpecked, it is investing in your future
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