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| One of many imaginary girlfriends. |
Louis Shalako
“Clever authors game the system.” (Or algorithms, - ed.)
"What?"
"Clever authors game the algorithms."
“I know, I know. I know. I’m doing that now, Baby.”
“We are?”
“Ah, yes, we are. And I’m doing real good at it too. It’s
just that it takes a while.”
“That nice Hal Higgins bought a sailboat. He and his wife
are going on a round the world shopping trip.”
“We’re going to do that too, Baby.”
“We are?”
“Yup.” < grins >
“When, ‘cause it’s boring around here.”
“Soon, Baby. Very, very soon now.”
“Aw. Do you really love me?”
“Of course, Baby. Of course I love you…”
< smoochies >
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