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Still sobbing, Freddi fumbled with the keys to her apartment. Just then,
Tony arrived on the run. He leaned against the wall, smiling at her. "Is
there a problem, O great Lord Fred?" "There sure is!" Freddi half screamed, half wailed. "We went to, like, a totally slammin' club, and we were, like, havin' a great time and stuff, and you were lookin' all nice and hot and I even asked if you wanted to, y'know, come inside with me and all, and then you went and called me a 'trollop', which I know is the sorta same thing as a bimbo, so don't tell me it ain't, and that's just totally mean!" Tony laughed. "Oh, this is priceless! Do go on, Lord Fred!" "An' that's another thing, it ain't 'Lord Fred' - the name's Freddi Lords, okay?!? Boy, I thought you were a real hottie, but you're just, like, a total creep, y'know? And another thing, if you, like, think..." Before Freddi could say anything else, Tony stepped forward, grabbed Freddi and gave her a long, deep kiss. Startled at first, Freddi soon returned it with equal vigor. After a few minutes, Tony broke it off, leaving Freddi standing there with a glazed look on her pretty face. "Now," Tony said, "That's to garauntee you won't remember this little altercation tomorrow - only that I had to leave early." "Like, sure," Freddi said dazedly. "Too bad you gotta go so soon, Tony - I sure had a great time! Like, am I gonna see you again?" "Oh, don't worry, little Freddi," he said till with a sinister smile, "I'll be around from time to time, just to make sure you're still under control." "Oh, okay then. Well, like, g'night, Tony! You're really a great guy and stuff!" Still in a daze, Freddi went inside, locked the door, stripped off and went to bed. The next morning, the alarm clock jolted Freddi out of a deep sleep. She pushed several strands of blond hair out of her face and sat up sleepily. After a few minutes:
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