I whipped up some crêpes and eggs for two and sat down to eat. I figured I’d leave him a plate and he could think maybe his wife left it for him. �...��Merde,’ I muttered. ‘How am I going to get paid?’ I asked myself. As I sat there wondering how to approach the situation, I was surprised to see Gaston turn the corner with attaché in hand. I couldn’t believe that they made such handsome suits in such a large size. I also couldn’t believe that he was in such good spirits. I nodded and smiled a bit. He’s good, I’ll give him that. His composure on the outside is perfectly normal, but I hear his heart rate speed up ever so slightly. “You honestly think I don’t know?” I say, sarcasm laced in my words. “You’re clearly a new-born; otherwise you would’ve never compelled your mother in broad daylight.” Aaron just stands there, trying to figure out how I know about him. “Stop thinking so loudly,” I tease him. “How do you know?” Aaron asks. I sit down on a boulder, allowing the question to. I could hear everything unfolding with crystal clarity. They were all laughing and cheering on their buddy, but when she starting squirting they really got rowdy. “Fuck that bitch, nigga”“God damn look at that ho squirt man”I had been with this woman all these years and never even knew she was capable of squirting. Why? Was it the size of my penis? I already knew the answer. Suddenly I remembered the gun in my hand. I didn't want someone to drive by and see me standing in the front yard peeping. Now the whole town will know my method of fighting and my edge will be gone," thought Jean as he walked. "Well, it can't be helped, now. I will have to wear my pistols from now on."Even before Jean made it to the hotel, the news of his victorious fight with the two muggers had reached the ears of Frank Raab."I guess we should just shoot the bastard at the git-go. Too bad, I'd hoped to keep him alive to translate. This needs some more thinking," he thought.Frank called to his lieutenant, "Maxy!".