The Present... A Trash Dumpster, New York City "Rambo to Sugar Tits. Rambo calling Sugar Tits. You awake Sugar Tits? This is your wake up call." "Yeah, I'm awake Rambo," I groaned. Rambo's irritating, nasal whine wasn't something I wanted to wake up to. Ever! "And, stop calling me Sugar Tits." The earpiece/microphone was coming lose from my ear and I seated it firmly back into place
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