Après le règne de terreur de Harvey Weinstein ces dernières années, je crois qu'il est grand temps que quelqu'un d'honnête et intègre, animé un...iquement par l'amour de l'art, prenne les choses en main.John éclata de rire devant son ordinateur. Pour la troisième fois aujourd'hui, il se repassait le spot publicitaire qu'il avait fait publier un peu plus tôt dans la semaine, et cette dernière phrase le faisait toujours autant rire. Il soupira de contentement. Il sentait qu'il allait se plaire ici.. "It showed the boy, whose name was Henry, on what seemed to be a dinnerdate with an older, extremely hunky and apparently hetero man named Mr.Smith.Henry was dressed as a boy and seemed very nervous in Mr. Smith'spresence. Mr. Smith was paying full, seemingly loving attention toHenry's needs and desires. When the meal was over, Mr. Smith askedHenry, "Shall we go back to my place, Linda, and do what you know youneed?"Henry seemed scared and nervous, but gave his consent.Over the next two. Hurrying to the door, I called out, "Who is it?" "UPS, got a package here" UPS? I don't remember ordering anything. Opening the door, I was greeted to a stocky, larger man in the typical brown uniform. Sure enough, he had a box in his hands. "Sign here sir." "Uhhh, sure. I don't remember ordering anything..." This UPS guy looked so familiar, but I couldn't put my finger on it. I was having dejavu all over. "That your name, sir?" "Ya, that's me." "Then I guess you ordered something, James," he. Jenny immediately disarmed him in the same elegant manner as Sarah had disarmed Robert. The rest of the game was nothing but an exhibition by the tall, model-like girl. But instead of using aikido throws and joint locks, as Sarah had done, Jenny used her long legs to perfect taekwondo kicks all over her poor opponent. The kicks in themselves were not hard enough to be decisive, but in the end they were simply too many and hard enough to make Martin wince and finally fall heavily to the floor..
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