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In fact the only other person that knew about this little pink stick beside me was Gus. The sixty year old secretary that worked in my office.
Hermes glared back at us; apparently offended, he then ruffled his feathers and turned around so all we could see was his backside.
Herman muttered something about nuts, and how he should get paid double his salary for having to work with one.
I am so not going for this pregnancy diet. Not unless I can smoother everything in hot sauce.
“She made you come down here too didn’t she?” I asked, giving Percy a look.
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