Ben Hansen
"Do we?" Hugh pressed.
"Well..." Ben began, then stopped to think.
"Yes we do," he continued half a month later. This was a bit wasted,
as Hugh was no longer in the room. Luckily, though, Hugh chose that
moment to enter, holding a briefcase and a filth-encrusted bathing
suit.
"What you got there?" Ben asked.
"The bathing suit woman's husband's briefcase," Hugh spat.
"And the other thing?"
"Just don't ask."
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