Chapter 74

"He's late."

"I know."

"Did you call him?"

"Home and cell, yeah. No answer."

"He's been late every fucking day."

"I know, Zeus."

Zeus pursed his purple glossed lips. "Well, Mr. Know-It-All, maybe you can tell me just how the fuck we're supposed to record without a fucking singer!"

Dale sighed. Zeus ...

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