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Ho had been in on some real deals before-one for so many Hong Kong dollars that it had sent shivers up his spine. But Clint and Flub were Texas oilmen.
He fancied they were rather like Bobby and J.R. Ewing on the telly.
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to eat cheese hors doeuvres. Gweilos inevitably brought on the cheese, a little treat. Hos tastes didnt include cheese. He couldnt abide the yellowish goo, thought it had the taste and consistency of yellow shit. Then all that nonsense More Page More Page Holland about aging it like wine. Aging that stuff? That was as bad fslr
Filipinos sucking fermented duck eggs. Yuch! To close a sale in Bangkok once, hed eaten-smiling all the while-a meal that so seared his mouth and throat that hed been forced to go to a More Page More Page Holland physician for a tincture. Ho was a disciplined and experienced salesman; he did what he had to do. kelis
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far been modified by their fathers lawyers. The Bentley turned in to a walled, guarded estate and up a leisurely road that More Page More Page Holland curved through gracious gardens. Ho found himself carried past a mile or two of stables, tennis courts, and swimming pools to the grounds surrounding a wonderful antebellum mansion painted an district 9
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The short one, More Page More Page Holland wearing designer blue jeans and a tweed jacket, offered his hand and said, Flub. You betcha! Clint. Damned right! Clint Bonner wore designer jeans and a sweater. You Americans! Ho said. He had been told Americans liked to joke. Ho lacked a sense of humor as he More Page More Page Holland understood the term, but rich eisen bea arthur joke
did his best. He remembered, too late, the ritual of the whiskey and wondered if he would have to drink that piss. How about a drink, Mr. Ho? Flub said. We got some good bourbon whiskey here, Tennessee sippin whiskey. A special treat, More Page More Page Holland Ho said. As Flub poured the whiskey he said, Yours is pacquiao vs hatton
of the more interesting propositions weve heard in some time, and thats a fact, Mr. Ho. Flub and me like it laid right out, hair up, so we can have a good look it, if you More Page More Page Holland know what we mean. If we catch you leaving somethi.
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