MDDM Ch. 72 Dixon and the slave driver

[s~Z]

>>>Gee Wiz, I thought we were all kinda standing around lookin down at our
black boots,<<<

I thought I was being subtle buffin'em up and walking over close to snatch a
pale reflection from beneath MalignD's mantua.....still can't make out if
s/he's packina Pistol...all this time I thought Barbara Walters was
Buddhist, but the phone call I overheard was evidently to her tailor not her
guru.....but yeah it was humorous reading Dave's diatribe in light of the
simply divine slop that we've been feeding each other in his and Morris's
absence....