Musashi Sez:
Conveenyuntlee in tim fer the Noo Yeer, I gotst a Top Seekrit comyoonikayshun frum Myshov’s buddeez in Paris, Frans. It seem lik som society kittee wuz possibul moovin som qwestshunabul cargo in the Citee of Ligts, an them formr KGB aminal-spy types wuz innerestid. I almos let them pass the paypr to Myshov wen suddinlee I herd the laydee’z naym: Felicity Fourpaws.
Felicity… I noo her as Zora. We had met 1 raynee nigt in Licktenshtyn, an I had shayrd wift her som salmon an a Catnip Royale. Wen I thingks of her now, I offin purr despyt myself…
I considerd mai opshunz. Girlz got in the wae of werk—Jimbond had togt me that.
But in the las 2 weeks heer in the bunkr, it seemd mor lik boyz got in the wae of werk, wift all their crayzee chekr playin an lik that… I sed, as swovlee as I cud, “Heer, ol chap, I’ll tayk that. Paris again, is it? O well…”
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