I just hope that Jameel's secret operation for the CIA is a little less eventful than his last one. For what it's worth, I was acquitted on all counts thanks to the assistance of RaggedyMom's food and bribing David Linn with sushi. Later, Jameel and I patched things up over waffles and grilled chicken, but this time, he paid. (Phew!)
Wherever I am, I'm not with Holy Hyrax. He's nuts.
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If you need any assistance dealing with matters of Russian espionage, just let RaggedyDad know. Ann could probably help translate for you by now. Bring cigarettes. Lots.
As if you ever will provide me with Sushi. I am not concerned, however, our legal agreement is air tight, baby.
RM - LOL. I'll be sure to keep that in mind. But no cigarettes around Ann!
David - I have NOT forgotten! I actually mentioned it to 2 people recently.
Don't lie. You worship me and always want to be around me. You stalk me and have stuffed hyraxes besides on your bed where your wife used to sleep.
See? Nuts.
Mmmmmmmm, waffles....
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