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Originally Posted by lumberjim
As Jack drew his Liston Knife, the hooked blade glinting in the candlelight, TS dove to the side, rolling through a table and upending all of the dishes. The people that sat there fell off their chairs backwards, landing akimbo amongst the wreckage. TS stood. Jack's face was shocked. Dangling from TS's still protruding tongue, was the Knife. As LJ, SM, and Slang converged upon the now horrified ripper, the girl, Jacquelita, whos table had been upended could be heard to whisper,"hey, toady, that's a pretty cool tongue trick ya got there......know any others?"
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"Yea, a few". acknowledged our hero. Another toady sense was coming to life.Could it be that "Jack the Ripper" was about to become involved with
"Jackqulita the Stripper"? What a couple! Our hero found himself being whisked into another world of dream and conjecture. Could this be what had always been missing in his life? He allowed himself only the briefest of repose in this altered state. More important things were pressing just now. He'd explore this chance meeting in more depth later.