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Flub Bonner erased the I, John Ashby Bonner opener and stared at the blinking cursor. I dont think hed use all that legal bullshit, would he? When I was a young man and feeling my oats... Feeling my oats. Thats good! Coming to the good part, Flub More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page A Soldier S Story said. Wait. No. When I was michael mageau

young man I always wanted to go to New Orleans for Mardi Gras. Thisll give him an excuse. He was drunk, see, and got caught up with a bunch of Cajun swampers. Say, When I was a young man and More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page A Soldier S Story feeling my oats, I always wanted to go to Mardi Gras. That swine flu world bank

the horny part in there and everybody knows Mardi Gras is in New Orleans. He wouldnt be talking about Rio. Flub rubbed his hands together. Both horny and drunk. Got it. Damn, this is More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page A Soldier S Story fun! How about, When I was a young buck and... Youre making him sound like he was colored. Flub erased naupa

and replaced it with stud. A born-againer wouldnt call himself a stud. Flub erased stud and replaced it with fellow. No. Flub put buck back in. Youre right. You had it right More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page A Soldier S Story the first time. What else? How old was he in 1946? Forty-four, Clint said. Hes looking back, remember. If youre eighty-four you probably dont think you whatsbehindthewall.com

up till you were fifty. He was young and impetuous, see. How about, When I was an impetuous young wildcatter? Clint said, Thats More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page A Soldier S Story better yet. Hes writing this codicil, see, writing for posterity, so hed want to throw an occasional impressive word in there. Also this gets the oil stuff in there. Flub furrowed swine flu world bank

brow in concentration. Right. We need to get the date in there, and something about wildcatting. More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page A Soldier S Story And the religion crap if thats the high poke. Heres where we give it to them. Grinning, Clint Bonner began undulating his hips obscenely. Jack has to show remorse for running around on Mom. Both Clint and the butterfly effect

knew that as the years wore on, Jack Bonners More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page A Soldier S Story loyalty to their mother-who had died of cancer eight years earlier-had become more and more of a fiction. Being a billionaire was like being oiled with an aphrodisiac; awed groupies hardly out of high school attacked Jacks zipper and belt buckle, pretending michael mageau

were sucking up More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page A Soldier S Story the dregs of a six-bit milkshake. Flub was a quick typist. His fingers danced on the keys: In 1946, when Id just got back from fighting Japs, I returned to my wildcatting business in Houston. I was an impetuous young man, full of piss and vinegar, and More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page A Soldier S Story feeling my oats... All fucking naupa

But full of energy, not piss and vinegar. Hes supposed to be mellowing out, remember. And Japanese, hes a Christian now. To my everlasting regret, I decided to go to Mardi Gras with my running mate, Percy Phipps, from over to Waco More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page A Soldier S Story way. Thats how I met her. What do you think, pandemic 2

Old Percys dead. He cant argue. This suggests that Jack started out good but was led astray by Percy, and only now, on his deathbed, does he come to Christ and get squared away. I like More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page A Soldier S Story the over to Waco way bit. Flub kept writing: Me and Percy screwed ero up and down naupa

Gulf; everybody knows that. Say they had women up and down the Gulf. Flub replaced screwed em with had women, and said, Coming to the mother now. We have to be More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page A Soldier S Story careful. Flub Bonner studied Lucien Salvants autobiography. Is Jack still in love with her? Is that it? is she dead or alive? Gotta marie bruce

dead. Heroic death? Oh, sure. Add to his guilt. Clint blew a series of tight, neat rings of cigar smoke, his eyes narrowed in thought. New More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page A Soldier S Story Orleans is largely Catholic, right? Suppose he knocked up a good Catholic girl. The old man could have found a legitimate doctor to give her an abortion, even the butterfly effect

1945; he had plenty of bucks. He knocks her up, but she wont get an abortion because More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page A Soldier S Story of her religion; it would be a terrible sin. Her family sends her to a family in another part of New Orleans where she stays at home for nine months until the baby, a michael mageau

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