Chapter 220

"Hey, babe." This time Buck peeked in, standing next to Flea.

I sighed. "Hey."

"Why are you goin' to piss on Fozzie?" he asked.

Flea grinned. "Forget your post-Olympics breakfast cereal endorsement... you could be the new face of adult diapers."

"I guess that all depends on if you medal," ...

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