Mr. Governor Junior
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Última publicación mié, may 25, 2016
"You know what,you should stop by at the country club", the governor gestured to me "Foreign is there every weekend, and I can sense a budding friendship sprouting between the both of you". He mused with mirth.
"I agree,what a great way to merge our families. I can see a healthy relationship between the both of you", my father, who was once mute, unsolicitedly spoke up and patted Foreign on the back in a fatherly manner.
"I would love to get to know Victorian Mr. Atlantis". Foreign smirked in my fathers hold and sent me a sly smirk with a twinkle of amusement in his eyes.
I could only nod my head in agreement .
What had I gotten myself into now.
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