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"Thank you, Father" Blaise gave Søren a curtsy, which was an act of subreen kimono-style robe barely made it past her hips At least she had underwear on

For now

"What, pray tell, are you doing in rabbing Blaise by the ar her down on to his lap In addition to sternness, she also adored a good

"I need ten thousand dollars, please," she said

Kingsley looked across his desk at Søren

"She’s right She’s not irlfriend"

"This is serious, King" Blaise scra hiood cause"

"Oh, God, not another cause" Kingsley collapsed back in his office chair and groaned "No more causes That’s an order"

"Listen to me, you French fascist," Blaise said "I need to picket a church"

"Chouchou, you know I adore you, but you can’t picket God," Kingsley said

"You can picket God," Søren said "No prohibition against that in the Bible, to e"

"Thank you I appreciate the support," Blaise said Without ssley "Listen to me This is a bad church They’re the ones who are always on the neith the ‘God Hates Fags’ signs and ‘Abortion is Murder’ signs And they’re corabbed the newspaper frolasses out of his desk and put them on

"Oh, don’t do that," Blaise said with a purr in her voice "I can’t be lasses on You look too sexy Doesn’t King look sexy in his glasses?" she asked Søren

"I alared at hi There’s a church called The Way, The Truth, and The Life, and they’re trying to take over Manhattan Those people who have been protesting at the Möbius are part of that church"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I asked them last time I was there They tried to tell me strip clubs exploit women"

"What did you do?"

"Flashed them"