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Fuck it He trusted Gumby Stupid perhaps, but true

“I got invited to a party at the Chroht”

Wide-eyed, Guhtened “What the fuck? That’s the club Jazz and I ran into at the gas station, right? The fuckers who almost kidnapped your president’s ol’ lady”

Screw raised an eyebrow “You’ve been paying attention”

“This shit affects Jazz Fuck yeah, I’ainst Copper’s wishes”

“Fair enough Look, they don’t knoho I am I ran into a prospect and chatted him up He thinks I’m some businessman who has a hard-on for bikes Guy told et inside and see what the fuck their operation is, how big they are, how serious they are about fucking our shit up”

“And Copper shot you down”

“Copper blewsky”

Stroking his face, which looked like it hadn’t been shaven in a day or two, Gu anyway?”

“Thinking about it” He ran his hand over the enticing stubble Rough against his palm, he’d love to feel it on the ultra-sensitive skin of his balls Too bad that would probably never happen Usually men ere terrified to ad it every other day

“Fuck”

“You ain’t gonna try to talk ave Gumby a half smile

Gumby shook his head with a sree with you It’s your club’s best chance at getting some serious intel”

“Okay, so you’ll keep Jazz company tomorrow?”

He shook his head “Actually, she’s got a thing with her girls I forgot about it when I ”

Excellent, that would keep hiet her there and take her home”