...if a shoe's ringing, it's for me...listen quietly...or is it quietly listen...i trust all of you, deeply trust all of you, so i know you can keep a secret...please keep what i am about to tell you top secret [kind of like menstruation]...outside of my little corner of the world i am...a secret agent...shhhh...it's true... i do my best work under the covers...i used to have a partner, 69, but now i work alone...it's never the same as with a partner, but i get by, and i have gadgets to help me when i can't manage on my own...my mother was my first contact...until she let it slip out, actually let me slip out...blew my cover...from that day on, i required protection...i would never want to be reminded of a failed mission, say 9 months later...these days i just take assignments when i feel the urge...
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