Three queen-sized housewives procrastinated over coffee and cigarettes in the local cafe. The sleek town banker passed their table. “Gooood morning, little ladies!” he purred.
“Up yours, buddy,” muttered one rebel, blowing smoke. The others snickered.
At a nearby table the librarian, gracious and disciplined, overheard, but held her book higher to hide her smile.
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