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requesting an audience with you and with the president of the
Russian Republic. They say that they will only negotiate with
the two of you. My Intel is that the Russian President has
agreed to take this call. I am wondering if perhaps you should

agree as well. At the very least we could determine what the
situation is inside the compound. If there is any way we can
end this stand-off without bloodshed, that would be my hope.
Obviously, this is your call Mr. President."

"Commander. I have my job and you have yours. If you believe
that this is the best way to proceed I will defer to your
judgment at this time. Tell them I will speak with them."

Sexpot had taken great pleasure in finding the location her
Dicklord had sent her to seek. She had expected that he would
recall her with accolades for a job well done once she found it.
Instead, he asked her to sit in a holding pattern and await
further orders. She made an obscene gesture and wished he
could have seen it. She couldn't stay mad at him, though. He
was so large and cute...

Trash grabbed a phone with each hand, put them to his ears
and said, "Hello. Mr. President?" Two men answered him. One
in each ear.

"Please listen to me for a moment. Mister American president,
please move to a window which oversees the mall. Mister

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