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Sonja called me at work. She wanted to go out for lunch.

“What should I wear?” I asked her. I was already getting hard thinking about driving around the city naked and maybe skinny-dipping in a public fountain.

“Whatever, it doesn’t matter,” replied Sonja.

I was more than disappointed.

“We’re just going for sandwiches, you know. A quick bite then back to work.” Sonja sounded quite matter-of-fact. Well, she was fun to be with, and I did have to eat. Sure, sandwiches.

I picked her up outside her office, which was located in the old Second Precinct building. The skirt was short. By short, I mean Shaquille O’Neal is tall, this skirt was short. But her blouse was quite proper, buttoned all the way up to her neck. Maybe there was no playtime today.

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