Tuesday, May 5, 2020

Nouno the Vigilante Episode 52 The final nail in the Flynn Coffin


 

                In a western Kentucky town named Hopkinsville, a 24-year-old man named Drayton Jones is at a high school party.  Jones endeared himself to the party goers by offering to bring alcohol, which the hosts of the party jumped at.  While there, he starts talking to a 15-year-old boy.  At the end of the night, he offers to drive the boy home as the high school student is very drunk.  The boy agrees but instead of taking him home, Jones takes him to his house.  Once inside, he makes a pass but is rejected when the 15-year-old tells him he’s not gay and takes his phone out to call a ride sharing service.  Jones slaps the phone out of his hand and punches the boy in the face.  As the sophomore in high school tries to defend himself, he is no match for Drayton even by normal standards but especially in his inebriated state. He can’t believe he got himself in this situation but males rarely worry about being raped and are less likely to think something suspicious when invited to a stranger’s house.  Barely conscious, Jones bends his victim over his bed, pulls down his pants and sodomizes him.  After he finishes, he takes the boy and unceremoniously throws him out of his car at the hospital.  Unfortunately for Drayton, he’s already in the police’s systems for drug-related charges and they easily match his DNA. 

                In a surprise move, Kentucky Governor , hoping to be re-elected, pardons Drayton Jones and allows him to go free. 

 

                Across the country, in Arizona, Nouno and his wife Abby are sitting in their house.  Abby sits next to her husband and wraps her arms around his neck.  Nouno looks down at her hands and lifts them seeing her cracked skin and frowns, “Babe, you need to stop washing your hands so much.  Your hands used to be so silky smooth and cute.”

                Abby had an offended look on her face and scoffed.  She fired back, “You do know I kill people right?”

                “Yes, I do.”

                “Then you may want to watch when you say hurtful shit like that.”

                “Look, we’re not 65, we don’t have co morbidities, it’s time to stop panicking.”

                “I know you don’t like the lockdowns but say that, don’t comment on my imperfections.”

                “You are beautiful.  You know that.  I don’t know how you couldn’t considering you get cat called everywhere you go.”

                “Not anymore because everything’s locked down so nobody is outside.”

                “All the more reason why you should be on my side.”

                “The lockdowns are needed for public health.”

                “They are unconstitutional.”

                “It’s only temporary.”

                “Really?  How long?  Arizona isn’t doing the bad.  It seems New York and Michigan are the only ones they are and, low and behold, they have the strictest lockdown measures.”

                “We want to keep people safe.”

                “They are hurting public health.”

                “I understand the economic aspect and how people turn to substance abuse and commit suicide but, not to be callous, that’s kind of on them.  Life is full of setbacks and you have to keep grinding no matter how much it throws at you.”

                “The virus wasn’t nearly as bad as the models said it would be.”

                “You know a lot of people that have died.”

                “No, I don’t.  I know people who know people.  It’s always ‘my wife’s grandmother, my father’s aunt.  Very rarely is it someone under 65 and didn’t have a co-morbidity.  If you’re in the high risk group then it is more deadly than the flu.  It’s more contagious too but if you’re not, it’s not.  The flu is much more deadly in children and, not to be callous, I’m more upset when a child dies than someone in their 70s or older.”

                “We needed to do this or else we would have been overrun.”

                “Even in the epicenter; New York, their convention center was not needed.  The ship has already left because it was practically empty.  They built all these new hospitals for no apparent reason because the hospitals weren’t overrun.  They thought they would need 30,000 ventilators, they needed 4,000.”

                “Better to have it and not need it than need it and not have it.”

                “No, Abby, you don’t get it.  They cancelled elective surgeries and anything non-Wuhan Virus related.  There are no checkups anymore. This has caused small hospitals to file bankruptcy.  There’s not enough revenue for Wuhan Virus especially because there are executive orders for it to be free.”

                “Well, they’ll make it up when things open.”

                “When will that be?  And no, they are forced to close.  How is bankrupting hospitals not putting public health at risk?”

                “I don’t know.  I’m not a doctor.  Your dad is so you have inside knowledge it’s not fair.”

                “Fine, what about the meat shortages that Tyson meats are calling in Iowa?  Do you want people to be deprived of the eight essential amino acids?”

                “Vegans and vegetarians do okay.”        

                “I don’t want to be a vegan or vegetarian.  Don’t you see, the Democrats are pushing their green new deal by declaring all things that they believe cause climate change as non-essential and forcing everyone to stop eating meat.”

                “That’s just ridiculous.”

                “How else do you explain it?  How is our food supply not essential?”

                “Just stick to medicine.”

                “Fine, clinical trials have been cancelled so medical research has stopped unless it has to do with the Wuhan Virus.  What do you think?  Cancer, strokes and other serious diseases are on lockdown because it’s Wuhan Virus’ turn to wreak havoc?  You can’t get tested for cancer anymore so there’s no more ‘catching it early.’  That doesn’t hurt public health right?”

                “I was being a punk when I said to stick to medicine, I didn’t think you’d actually go back.”

                “Well you should know me better than that considering you’re married to me.”

                “I don’t want to talk about this.  We have a case.”

                “Where are we going?”

                “Kentucky.”

                “That’s a good place to go to kill someone.”

                “Why?  Because you had to spend almost four months there and it was miserable because you sucked at the job you had then?”

                “Yes, that’s exactly the reason!”

                Abby books them a flight and they head to Kentucky.  On the plane, Abby Is searching her phone and grimaces.  Nouno looks over, “Something tells me you’re researching to prove me wrong and not finding anything helpful.”

                “The head of the NY Police union, Patrick Lynch, released a statement that his cops won’t be enforcing social distancing and policing businesses from opening altogether.”

                “Oh, so he’s saying their oath to the constitution trumps the orders of a tyrannical communist like De Blasio or Cuomo?  Gee, that’s shocking.”

                “The 1st amendment doesn’t cover screaming ‘fire’ in a crowded theater when there’s no fire so it’s not that you can say or do anything you want.”

                “You’re saying that governors have the right to act in public interest.”

                “Yes, don’t they?”

                “Yes, but it has to follow certain guidelines and violating individual rights like peaceably assembling is not covered by them.”

                “What are the guidelines then?”

                “First is that there has to be a compelling government interest to do it.”

                “Well, they definitely have that.  There is a pandemic.”

                “There is no asterisk in the constitution that says it’s all null and void during a pandemic.”

                “I get that but I would say that this qualifies as a compelling reason.”

                “Yes, me too and I’m not sure how you can argue against that one.  There is, however, one other pesky little guideline.”

                “Ah, always a catch.”

                “The government needs to act in the least intrusive way possible.”

                “Well, I’m sure they tried to ask them to stop and they refused.”

                “Then you keep asking.”

                “What if they keep refusing?”

                “See who’s more stubborn.  Once you slap the handcuffs on, you’ve surpassed the least restrictive way.”

                “They don’t have all day.”

                “A cop’s job is to de-escalate.  Arresting people for going to work is escalating.  People have a visceral reaction to it because it doesn’t seem right.  Of course, that’s because it isn’t right.”

                “I’m sure they throw out the charges once they’re done.  I mean they’re letting people out of jail who committed actual crimes.  They’re not going to fill them for people who are not social distancing or going to work.  They probably just take them to the station, threaten them, and then let them off with a warning.”

                “Tell that to Jax Myers.”

                “Who’s that?”

                “He’s the owner of a tattoo factory in Apex, North Carolina.  He was arrested and taken out in handcuffs for opening his shop.”

                “He should be.  He violated a shut down order.”

                “He has three kids.  His savings were being drained.  He had to pay rent on the store and his house so he did what he had to do for his family; work.”

                “They waived paying rent on your commercial real estate if you’re not open.”

                “You really think that’s not going to come back and bite you in the ass?”

                “He didn’t have to pay the rent.”

                “Better safe than sorry right.”

                “Fuck you.  He probably was struggling even before the crisis.”

                “Wow, way to comment on something you know nothing about.  It just so happens that he had the number one tattoo place in North Carolina before the pandemic.  Now, he’s two weeks away from going out of business.”

                “Well, I don’t know.  I’m sure he was warned.  They didn’t just come in and arrest him”

                “No, they didn’t.  They threw a bunch of officers at him and they tried to convince him to close and he refused.  The cops, though, also refused to escalate it by arresting him so the mayor or whoever dispatches the teams kept sending more and more officers until one was insensitive and robotic enough to do it.”

                “There you go then.  They tried doing it in the least restrictive way and it didn’t work.”

                “The guideline doesn’t say try the least restrictive way and then escalate.  Besides, your point was they don’t actually charge them but he was charged.  He got a $2,000 fine and a court date has been set so yes they are actually putting this on their permanent record.”

                “Well, I don’t know if I agree with that.  I would have let him off with a warning.”

                “I hope this helps his business.  Hell, when things open up, I just might go to Apex and get a tattoo from him.”

                “You already have two.”

                “Why not a third?”

                “Man, I heard they were addicting but geez I didn’t think you’d succumb.”

                “I got them like a decade apart.  I’m not sure how that’s an addiction.”

                “What if I get one?”

                “You know I don’t like tattoos on women.”

                “Seems hypocritical.”

                “I’m not a woman.  You don’t call me sexist for being against piercings on men.”

                “Does he have a website?  I want to see his work.”

                www.apextattoofactory.com.

                “How is the number one tattoo parlor in North Carolina in a city I’ve never heard of?”

“Beats me but that sounds like city bias.”

                They arrive in Kentucky and stay in an air BNB.  Nouno prepares the room for what they came to do while Abby hacks in Drayton Jones’ social media to find out all she can about him.  After a little while, she shakes her head and exclaims, “Men are gross.”

                Nouno laughs and replies, “I agree but somehow you heterosexual women are still attracted to us.”

                “In Harris County, which is where Houston is, a judge had a website where you could report on people violating stay at home orders.”

                “They tried that in New York and they had to take it down because people kept sending dick pics."

                “That’s exactly what happened here!!  It took 24 hours for it to become too much.”

                “There’s hope for America.”

                “You think a massive amount of people sending pictures of their penises is indicative that there’s hope for this country?”

                “That’s how bad this country has gotten during the lockdown.  Yes!”

                “You’re disgusting.”

                “Only one of us has put a penis in their mouth and here’s a hint; it’s not me.  In fact, you’ve put several different penises in your mouth.  You’ve seen a lot more penises than I have so how can you tell me that sending a dick pic is more disgusting than what heterosexual women do with them?”

                Abby gave a coy smile and retorted, “If you ever want me to do that with your penis again, maybe you’d shut up right now.” Keeping a smile the whole time.

                “What those retards don’t know is that snitching isn’t anonymous.  They’re public record.”

                “Way to change the subject.”

                “Well, when you give a low blow like that, I have to.  I mean there’s edgy and then there’s offensive!”

                “Ah I see.  Wait, so people may retaliate against them?”

                “One guy posted the list on Facebook.”

                “That’s shitty.”

                “They tried telling him that too and gave the same sad story you just did about how they might be targeted.  His response was perfect; ‘that’s kind of the point.’”

                “Some people have auto-immune and other co-morbidities so it’s a real fear for them.”

                “You don’t seem to understand how this works.  If someone is high-risk and they stay home, they’ll be fine.  It’s if they leave or have someone that has been outside come over that they’re vulnerable.  There is no osmosis from infected people to the inside.  Why should healthy people quarantine so sick people can roam free?  If you have a co-morbidity, then keep your ass inside and let the healthy people out.  You know, kind of like we do for all other contagious diseases.”

                “That’s not fair.”

                “But it is to make healthy people act like they’re infected?  This is the logical progression of banning peanut butter and jelly sandwiches from schools because a kid might have a peanut allergy.  Tell that fucking kid to isolate himself.  Everyone shouldn’t suffer because of a handful of sick children.  This is where it leads to that you have to feel guilty for being healthy.  Well fuck that!”

                “Anyway, Drayton Jones is like you.  He’s having a fuck the government party at his house.”

                “Oh good, since he’s a criminal, it won’t get busted up because it’s only law abiding healthy citizens that get prosecuted.”

                Abby rolled her eyes, “I suggest we go.”

                “I haven’t been to a high school party in years.”

                “Me neither.”

                “What did this guy do anyway?”

                “Raped a 15-year-old boy and incapacitated him.”

                “So, since you kill the child rapists, is this your case?”

                “No, if the victim is over 12, it’s all you.  I don’t consider 15 child rape.”

                “The law does but is that because you lost your virginity before 15?”

                “Not all of us were prude and had no game that their first kiss was at 15 and didn’t lose their virginity till they were 21.”

                “I got you didn’t I?”

                “Well, you were a late bloomer.”

                They both pick up a bottle of liquor and beer and bring it over to Drayton Jones’ house.  Not many people showed up to the party and Nouno ended up sitting with Drayton.  Drayton asked, “Have you been following this Mike Flynn case?”

                “Yea, it’s a travesty.”

                “I just don’t get why they would do this to a three star 30-year military man that worked for Obama.”

                “Well, he spoke out against Obama’s Iran deal and his Afghanistan strategy.  You also answered your own questions.  Flynn was the only one on president Trump’s team that had experience so he would know the FBI is not independent and works for the president.  The FBI would never have gotten away with the Russian probe if he was there.”

                “I’m not sure about that.  I mean President Trump did fire Comey and the investigation still went on.”

                “He had the authority to shut it down.”

                “They already accused him of obstruction for firing Comey.”

                “And it went nowhere.  If they’re going to do it anyway, might as well keep doing things within your power and save the country some time and money.”

                “Are you sure about Flynn being able to see through this shit?”

                “It was in the Inspector General report.  Footnote 350 says that when Comey was briefing Flynn about the golden shower story in the dossier, Flynn immediately questioned it and asked him if his source was legitimate and if he interviewed him.  Comey lied and said ‘yes’ but we now know that he hadn’t at that time.  It wasn’t really a question because both Flynn and his predecessor Susan Rice got a letter from England saying that Steele was unreliable and not to believe a word he said.”

                “That’s why Comey and the FBI targeted him.”

                “Yup, that’s why they set him up.”

                “I thought they did interview Steele’s source.”

                “A week after Flynn was briefed on it and after they applied for the FISA.  You’d think they would have checked the source before going to the FISA but no.  Anyway, the source said Steele lied and misquoted him or took something he said in bar talk or sarcastically seriously.”

                “I thought I had followed this closely but you seem to put me to shame.”

                “I’m obsessed with this shit.  I ever have dates.”

                “Here, let me get you another drink.”

                “That’s okay, I’ll get it.”

                Nouno got up and made himself another drink not wanting to drink anything that neither he nor Abby had either made or seen made.  When Nouno returned, “Now, according to the IG report.  On January 12, the FBI knows that the dossier is full of shit but rather than admit that they lied and made shit up, they claim they fell for Russian disinformation.”

                “But they kept renewing the FISA based on the information.”

                “That’s the scandal but it’s interesting you mention the FISA because guess what else happened on January 12?”

                “What?”

                “The FISA was renewed.”

                “You’re shitting me.  The same day they officially admit they were victims of Russian disinformation, they renew the FISA based on the information they just called, ‘Russian disinformation.’”

                “Yes, but that’s not the full story.  It is true that the Russian disinformation claim document was to cover their ass for illegally spying on President Trump and his campaign but you can’t just walk into a FISA court unannounced and ask for a warrant.  You need to give the court notice and get a court date.  You want to know how much notice you need to give?”

                “How much?”

                “A week.”

                “Okay”

                “A week before January 12 is January 5.  That is the day there was a meeting in the Oval Office with Obama, Comey, Susan Rice and Sally Yates where Rice sends an e-mail to herself saying ‘POTUS wants this done by the book.’”

                “Who e-mails that to themselves.”

                “Someone who is trying to cover up that they are doing something not by the book.”

                 “Yea, you don’t write a note to yourself to do the right thing.  Notes to yourself are usually specific about what you need to do.”

                “Yea, so you don’t forget.  Unless, she finds it so hard to do things by the book that she has to remind herself, which would be a worse problem.”

                “Hey, do you want to go somewhere more private?”

                “I’m married to a hot chick.”

                “Oh, you’re not gay?”

                “No.”

                “Tell me something, when you watch porn, do you want the guy to have a big dick or a small dick?”

                “I’m focused on the girl.  I actually don’t watch porn because the dick ruins the visual effect for me.  I also don’t get turned on by lesbianism like more guys do.”

                “Nobody is that straight.”

                “I actually consider myself asexual.  I’ve never enjoyed sex or blowjobs except with my wife.”

                “Then you were with some shitty women.  Most women don’t know how to handle a dick.  We have a lot of practice.”

                Suddenly, Drayton’s head landed on the table as his eyes glazed over. Nouno had taken a sedative out of his pocket and drilled him in the knee with it depressing the plunger.  Nouno wrapped his arm around his shoulder and helped him out as if he was drunk. They were the last three people there so nobody noticed. 

                When Drayton woke up, he struggled with his constraints and Nouno rolled his eyes and remarked, “Dude, you’re not getting out.”

                “What the fuck?  Where am I?”

                “On your deathbed.”

                Shockingly, this seemed to calm Drayton.  He countered “That may not be a bad thing.  The treasury just borrowed three trillion dollars in the 2nd quarter.  Inflation is about to go through the roof like it did in the 80s.  It’s not worth living to see that.”

                “You’re 24, that means you were born in 1996!  You don’t remember the fucking 80s, you weren’t even born yet.  I actually was born in the 80s.  That double digit inflation was during Reagan, which was the greatest economic growth in American history.”

                “You’re not worried about inflation?”

                “Well, I am.  I mean the United States is only worth 22 Trillion dollars and we’re 24 Trillion in debt.  That’s not sustainable.  Now, GDP doesn’t factor in material goods because they feel like you double dip if you count the sale of microchips, glass, plastic and then also count the sale of the I-phone too.  They just go by the whole not the sum of the parts too.  Still, even though it’s underestimated, it’s a big problem and not one Reagan had.”

                “Seems like you’re making my point.”

                “Yea, you’re right.  I’ll grant your request and save you from experiencing that.” He declared as he drove a knife through his chest.

                Abby observed, “That may have been the quickest conversation you had with someone before killing him.”

                “We talked at the party.”

                “Yea, I think that’s why you killed him so fast.  You didn’t like being hit on.”

                “No, guys love being hit on because it doesn’t happen to us very often.”

                “I don’t know” she countered with skepticism in her voice.

                “That’s why I’m telling you.”

                They wrap the body and take it to a crematorium they had scoped out earlier.  As they break in, they activate the machine and put Drayton on it and then leave.  They pull over on a side street and talk as cremation takes a long time.  Nouno comments, “A majority of the intelligence community think that the Wuhan Virus accidentally leaked from the Wuhan laboratory.”

                “Oh yea, is this the same 17 intelligence communities that thought Trump colluded with Russia to steal the 2016 election?”

                “Oh no, most of those guys have been fired.”

                “Ah, I see yet you still believe that just because most of the intelligence agencies agree on something that it’s true.”

                “No, but I believe this one.”

                “Yet you attack everyone that believed Obama’s”

                “Well, those people, like the Washington Post, attacked Tom Cotton for saying it.  The Post claims it was already debunked and no responsible person should push it.  He believed the 16 out 17 intelligence agencies that thought Trump colluded with Russia so we know that if he believes it, the opposite is probably true.”

                “After SpyGate, I have no idea how you can have any faith in our intelligence community.”

                “Well, the Trump information never went through official channels.  It appears this did.”

                “It’s too early to know that.”

                “Oh trust me, the media has no problems with hypocrisy.  If they pulled the same shit Comey did, it would be all over the place.  If this was based on State department information feeding the FBI, MSDNC, Clinton News Network, the Washington Compost, and the Treason Times would all be reporting on it.”

                “Well the WHO says there was no evidence to claim that.”

                “Those are the same people that we just defunded, have been spouting Chinese propaganda the whole time and told us that the Wuhan Virus couldn’t be transmitted from human to human.”

                “I agree they aren’t credible but neither are our intelligence communities.”

                “The WHO hasn’t changed leadership since January.  The intelligence community has since 2016.”

                “You really trust new FBI director Wray?”

                Nouno went quiet and Abby gave him a knowing look.  He rejoined, “I’ll give you that one but they just nominated John Radcliffe as the new DNI and he was very credible and a bulldog during SpyGate.  I trust him.”

                “I think he’s good too since all the media could attack him on was who he followed on twitter.”

                “Funny, I thought that was really important to your age group.”

                “We are growing up and learning how foolish we were in our youths.”

                “I certainly hope so.  You cheated because you have the benefit of living with me.”

                “Oh, I’m so honored” she snapped back sarcastically. As Nouno beamed, she continued, “Did you have a problem with acting DNI Grenell?”

                “No, he’s been good so far.  He’s asking good questions and he declassified some juicy stuff in the IG report so I’m not too disappointed with him.  I’d still like to see people in handcuffs and arrested but he’s not bad.”

                “I actually don’t know who the liberals will think is worse: Grenell or Radcliffe.”

                “Yea, well, that’s how politics goes.  You always end up having to choose between a douche bag and a turd sandwich.”

                They talk for a little while longer and then return to the crematorium to dispose of the remains and the bones in the proper way.  The next morning, they are back at the airport and fly home.  On the plane, Abby utters, “Looks like more relevant Flynn documents just happened to be lost.”

                “They original 302 of his interview with the FBI you mean?”

                “Yea, you know about that?”

                “Yea, Page and Strzok took like a week to edit it.  I wonder why?”

                “Well, they said why in their texts to each other.”

                “Wait, I don’t know about that.”

                “Yea, Strzok wanted to preserve the voice of the agents but Page said that it was hardly understandable and incoherent”

                “That’s how it took so long because when they just put what they wanted, it didn’t make sense, so they had to make the lie believable.  The best lies have an element of truth to them but they probably couldn’t add anything truthful because it would blow up the case.  That is why they struggled.”

                “That seems a little far-fetched.  Bottom line is, though, they were caught texting each other that they were editing it and it didn’t resemble rational thoughts or discussion.”

                “Like even if I was trying to imagine what they would need to find that would completely exonerate Flynn, I couldn’t come up with anything that they haven’t already found.”

                “The original 302 for starters”

                “They know it was edited so that implies they set him up and lied in it.”

                “Implication isn’t as convincing as actually having the original to compare.”

                “I’ll give you that.”

                “Plus, Sidney Powell has subpoenaed and publicly complained that Flynn’s previous lawyer, Covington, won’t turn over the communications between Eric Holder, Loretta Lynch, and Sally Yates as it related to Mike Flynn.  She also is officially questioning why there were so many edits and drafts.”

                “You’re telling me that a partner at Covington and Burlington who was Bill Clinton’s attorney general, was talking with Obama’s Attorney General and Director of National Intelligence and they’re refusing to turn over their e-mails or what they’re talking about?  Remember, they represented Flynn!  If anyone should be helping Powell it’s them!”

                “Not when Powell is appealing on the grounds of ineffectiveness of council.”

                “Well, by not giving them everything they have on the Flynn case, they’re kind of proving the point.”

                “Once again, I’m just answering your question on what they don’t have that you could come up with that would make the case for exoneration more compelling.  I agree they have more than enough but I’m just coming up with more things.”

                “No, you’re telling me what Powell came up with.”

                “Yea, true but aren’t you glad she didn’t stop?”

                “Satisfaction is the end of desire.  I think Powell has done a superb job and much better than I could have ever dreamed a lawyer could do.  But yes, I do think she should keep going and step on the throat.”

                The news was on TV in the background and a breaking story popped up.  It caught Nouno and Abby’s attention.  It was about several crematoriums in various states, especially Minnesota, that owners have claimed had been tampered with.  The owners reported their suspicion because they have been closed down because of the Coronavirus but received an electric bill showing the machines had been used.  Nouno and Abby stared at each other in disbelief.  Nouno was the first to talk, “How is a crematorium and funerals not an essential business?”

                “We should have checked that.”

                “People are dying aren’t they?  What are they doing with the bodies?”

                “They are not allowed to have funerals.”

                “They can’t have gatherings but small ones where you get a body cremated or bury it should still be allowed.”

                “Evidently not or maybe not all of them.  Remember, we pick ones that are a little isolated.”

                Video camera photos came up and Nouno and Abby looked at a shadowy picture of them.  They wore caps and dark clothing and never looked up but it was still chilling to see it.  Nouno took a deep breath, “Abby, we’re done.”

                Abby put her head down, “Yea, I know.  We knew this couldn’t last forever.  It was fun while it lasted.  We did a lot of good but just like your tattoos, we got too addicted to it and started getting sloppy.  We should have shut it down for Covid.”

                “I did say it would be suspicious since nobody is travelling that much now and we travel all the time.  I was surprised the airports didn’t red flag us.”

                “Well the news seems to think that it’s a local epidemic that started in Minnesota and then there were copycats elsewhere.”

                “If they change that suspicion, they may figure it out.”

                “There’s nothing we can do about that now.”

                “Yes, we can.  We can shut it down.”

                “I already agreed to that.”

                “Alright good”

                “Let’s go upstairs. I think you and I need to let out some frustration now that this chapter in our life is over.”

                Nouno beamed and grabbed his wife picking her up and carrying her up the stairs.  They stripped each other and by the time they were done, they were exhausted.    

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