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5:10PM

His Bawse-ness

He had been lying in front of the TV all day. No pain. Just loved to boss people about. And Irfan had been obliging.

There was an addition to his bawse-ness. A new press bell. Whenever he needed anything, he would press it for out maids to come. And it was mainly for the call of nature.

Still no rash despite the heavy intake of chicken so far I was happy to report ...

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