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Post by Head Booker on Dec 13, 2001 0:28:15 GMT -6
Tate is sitting in his office behind his desk reading over several papers.The phine rings and he clicks a button which turns on the intercom.
Tate:
What is it,Delores?I'm extremely busy.
"A call from Mr.Sincere."
Tate:
Well patch it through!
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Good work,Sincere.I'm glad to know that the message came across loud and clear that the return to order is at hand.
"..."
No.no.You guys will not have to wait until the Acceptable Risks.I have other pans for T-Rex and Magic.On Manslaughter they will be placed in a double main event.Two handicap matches.Sincere,you and Monarch will have the pleasure of destroyin' T-Rex while Deacon and Pimp will get rid of Magic once and for all.
"..."
Alright,I'll see you guys later.
Tate strokes his goatee,smiling to himself,as he returns to his work.
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