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Hell, Clint, we ought to buy into a couple of those supermarket rags and help them along with some leaked bullshit When we see the end of the story we could sell short.
Jackd be proud. Ill see what Gottlieb thinks. Clint took a notepad from More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kyle Maynard the desk and scribbled a memo bulls
himself. Both Clint and Flub Bonner were closet racists; they believed Jews were a trifle quicker than themselves, so all their accountants and lawyers were Jewish. They believed the secret to the Bonner fortune was due to the combination of More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kyle Maynard Jewish brains and the Bonners own Christian knack for laughing a Texas jay leno in hospital
laugh and drawing blood at the same time. This ability-in addition to the fortune itself-was their inheritance from Cactus Jack. Like Howard Hughes, the Bonners were always concerned test they be on the receiving More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kyle Maynard end of the Texas high poke, and like Hughes they hired Mormons for their guards and drivers. The integra telecom
were so unaccountably honest and straight that Flub and Clint were given to giggling; at the same time they paid the Mormons well and made sure they More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kyle Maynard got all the milk they could drink. When the Bonners went tiger hunting in India they hired Sikhs. Had it not been for the nike sasquatch sumo 2 lucky 13 driver
of scarcity-close to the market for nannies-and the inevitable bad PR, the Bonners would have employed eunuchs. IN one of those miracles More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kyle Maynard associated with divine intervention, ghosts, spirits, fung shui, or whatever you please, Cactus Jack Bonner was alert from the moment Flub and Clint walked in the door. The wonderful circuits integra telecom
Jack knew who his sons were and-judging from their long faces and undertaker outfits-why they More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kyle Maynard were there. It was as though he drifted from day to day in a murk of memories he did not understand, and the confusion parted suddenly, like clouds over the Gulf, admitting sanity and clarity. Jack couldnt stanley arnoux
out of his left eye at all, and his More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kyle Maynard right one was next to useless. But he saw Flub and Clint clear enough, and was overwhelmed to see them. He would have cried, but he couldnt coordinate that many emotions at one time. His hearing was also bad, but his sons ross douthat
and phrases drifted More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kyle Maynard through and he understood.
Flub said, Jesus, Clint, whod have thought it would come to this.
Clint Bonner swallowed and closed the door.
Flub put a briefcase on Jacks dresser and dug a silver dollar out of his trouser pockets. He flipped the coin high into the air, More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kyle Maynard saying, You call it, 
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brother. Itll be heads. Heads it was. Flub lost. He stared at the coin, transfixed. Jack, watching this, knew what it was about. He wanted to talk to them, to encourage them. They were doing this themselves, not hiring someone like a couple of pussies. More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kyle Maynard They were being men, damn them, and he was proud ross douthat
them. He remembered little Flub walking to the plate for his first at bat in the little leagues, remembered Flub taking practice cuts, remembered him swinging from his heels at the first pitch. Flub, his eyes More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kyle Maynard watering, flopped into a chair. Jack thought. Do what you have to do. Flub. Its gotta be done, jay leno in hospital
Clint said. Listen to your brother. Jack thought. Why couldnt he have popped off like everybody else? The old son of a bitch earned himself enough money to buy anything he More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kyle Maynard wanted except a ticket out of it all. We shouldnt have let him go on like this. Flubs voice turned soft, regretful. stanley arnoux
cant even watch the fucking Oilers. Jack wanted to get up and comfort his sons. They were thirty-seven and thirty-nine but still kids to More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Kyle Maynard him. He felt proud that they looked like him at their age. Flub in particular looked like his clone. He wanted to hold them. I think we lost Cact.
