Nine
So as Lollie and Polly giggled and Mr. B washed his credit cards in the bathroom, the Black Belt was starting to awaken. Lollie's special brand of Soul Soup was actually beginning to work, but where were those bananas?
Well.... they were down the road a peice and the Clone was in 5th gear heading in their geographical approximation ............ at about 90 miles an hour. Suddenly though he pulled over to give another forumite a ride. She was heading out of town, and the determination on her face was apparent. She had enough of this silly creation and she wanted out. The Clone unselfishly pulled over risking his life in the process.
"Hop in SUE. Why it was SUE Pierce, champion of censorship and known for her ability to take a joke.
"What's up Clone," she said with disgust as she hopped in the Jeep. The Clone told her the story of Polly and Black Belt. "Pull over I think I'm gonna be sick."
"I'm sick to death of people expressing themselves honestly and openly. What good does that do anybody?" The Clone said nothing. He had his eye on the prize.
"Look me in the eye, Clone. Now answer the question. We had a damn good chance of getting 75% of the communication censored and it turned out to be a hoax. I'm so disappointed, I could fkn puke."
