I turned and glared at her, but her permanently cheerful, over made-up, face always made me smile anyway. As per normal she was dressed as if she was ... glamorous forty-year old. I just shook my head resignedly. She had done this to me before, but not often, and it had got me here on time, even if I had been rushing.“What is it today?”“Catalogue work. Lingerie.”“Oh fuck.” I didn’t like catalogue work, and particularly hated lingerie. Strange as it may sound, it was boring. I was a twenty-four. " "You mean nightshirts!" Mr. Douglas said, holding up the battered suit up in front of himself. "Mr. Douglas, I don't know how they do things in the big city, but here in the rural heartland of America, real men do not sleep in things only girls wear. Especially those for the boudoir!" "Eb!" Oliver Wendell Douglas said, rearing back his hand, sorely tempted to strike. "I'm just kidding!" Eb smiled, bounding back on his heels, his hands in his jeans' pockets. "I thought so! If you, so help. More

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