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     “Are ya sure ya wanna do this?”

     “Of course! Don’t you get it, this is a once in a lifetime chance to pull this prank. She’s single, hot, and looking for a guy. Why do you think it's that bad? It'll be fun!"
     Blitz just sat there, his feet on top of the cluttered desk. Why, he thought to himself, did she always come to me when she wanted to pull this stuff. Of course, I usually go on with it, but this time seemed like it was going a little far.

     He leaned forward on his desk.

     “I dunno about this Helia.....................You dunno Truman the  way I do, and that  duzzen’ seem like the best of ideas.”
     Helia looked at him with an impatient glare.
     “And just why is it suuuuuuuuuch a bad idea? Come on, it’ll be fun!”
     Wow, thought Blitz, never knew she had the ability to raise her voice...
     “Just think! Those two are totally incompatable, right? Imagine the laughs if they got together.”
     Blitz thought it over, ”What typa person is Beatrice, I haven’t actually met ‘er before......”
     He resumed his fidgeting. Looking around his office was like looking at a junkyard, with little bits and pieces of random stuff everywhere. Old radios, scuffed ipods, the remains of a desklamp, a jigsaw puzzle, all of it was scattered about the large room. Needless to say, it was exceedingly hard to get to the large overstuffed chairs that were in front of his desk.
     Helia continued, ”She’s Truman’s exact opposite. Kind, polite, but most of all, a very right wing  “Sandra Dee” type, I guess you could call it. Doesn’t drink, doesn’t smoke, thinks that fun is a game of chess. I admit, it’s not a bad thing, but I wonder why she has to be so bland.............”
     At that statement, a wide and mischievious smile went across Blitz’s face. Hehehe, he thought, maybe this wasn’t such  a bad idea. Considering how truman behaves on a daily basis, they’d make fairly odd couple...........and if that failed, he had the perfect remedy.
     He smiled, “Okay Helia, ya got me hooked.”

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     “Are ya sure ya wanna do this?”

     “Of course! Don’t you get it, this is a once in a lifetime chance to pull this prank. She’s single, hot, and looking for a guy. Why do you think it's that bad? It'll be fun!"
     Blitz just sat there, his feet on top of the cluttered desk. Why, he thought to himself, did she always come to me when she wanted to pull this stuff. Of course, I usually go on with it, but this time seemed like it was going a little far.

     He leaned forward on his desk.

     “I dunno about this Helia.....................You dunno Truman the  way I do, and that  duzzen’ seem like the best of ideas.”
     Helia looked at him with an impatient glare.
     “And just why is it suuuuuuuuuch a bad idea? Come on, it’ll be fun!”
     Wow, thought Blitz, never knew she had the ability to raise her voice...
     “Just think! Those two are totally incompatable, right? Imagine the laughs if they got together.”
     Blitz thought it over, ”What typa person is Beatrice, I haven’t actually met ‘er before......”
     He resumed his fidgeting. Looking around his office was like looking at a junkyard, with little bits and pieces of random stuff everywhere. Old radios, scuffed ipods, the remains of a desklamp, a jigsaw puzzle, all of it was scattered about the large room. Needless to say, it was exceedingly hard to get to the large overstuffed chairs that were in front of his desk.
     Helia continued, ”She’s Truman’s exact opposite. Kind, polite, but most of all, a very right wing  “Sandra Dee” type, I guess you could call it. Doesn’t drink, doesn’t smoke, thinks that fun is a game of chess. I admit, it’s not a bad thing, but I wonder why she has to be so bland.............”
     At that statement, a wide and mischievious smile went across Blitz’s face. Hehehe, he thought, maybe this wasn’t such  a bad idea. Considering how truman behaves on a daily basis, they’d make fairly odd couple...........and if that failed, he had the perfect remedy.
     He smiled, “Okay Helia, ya got me hooked.”