I am Mashie Niblick. I was not born with the name, but I like it. I can identify with it. I might just keep it. I am on a mission to save my girlfriend. Poached Yeggs may claim that she is not my girlfriend until I have kissed her, but I think saving her life is more important.
Deviled Yeggs dropped me off at a Self-Storage place in Stout County and I returned to Tracy in a ten-year-old American-made family sedan – white, with a dent in the bumper. I would have preferred no identifying marks at all, but a ten-year-old car without a scratch might draw attention. That might sound like I overthink things but thinking of such things might save…
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