CHAPTER EIGHT-2

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They wedged themselves in, neither realizing, nor remembering later just who closed the door. For they all stood there for a second or two, their mouths a total gap of disbelief. Finally one of them snapped out of it. "Hot damn! Nothing like a warmed over meal." "And I'm known for eatin' my fuckin', " chimed another. But the third one was the fellow who had come in before and caught them all in the room f*****g. He said nothing, but his eyes darted from one hot-looking box to another, as he sucked in the whole scene into his scope. But they had no sooner said this when the door opened again, and two of the secretaries peered inside. One of the fellows standing closest to the door yanked them both in by the arm. "Can always use some fresh stuff, too, you know!" "What's going on?" one o

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