Super Bush/Brain is probably busy perfecting cold fusion and a plan for world peace. Amazingly hot lady with the resume of a super genius, if I remember correctly.
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She greeted him at the door naked, a champagne glass in hand and a bacchanal raging behind her. “Burgess, dahling!” she cried. One thing led to another...
“And then, just before the petite mort, she whispers in my ear, ‘Don’t come inside me, Burgess dahling—I’m engaged to Jock Whitney!’ ”
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