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Celebration Of Love
Back at the station, I find Tyler waiting for me with a big smile on his face.
"What are you smiling at?"
"Nothing."
"I know that smile."
"I'm just happy."
"You are more than just happy."
"I don't have a deputy anymore."
"So you have told me."
"It is only us here."
"So I have noticed."
"Since you going to be my new deputy, you need to be sworn in."
"I told you I know that smile."
"I will lock the door."
"We both know you are lying."
"And I have a bed in my office now,"
"Why the fuck do you have a bed in your office."
"There were some nights I could not drive home."
"Yes, so I have been told."
"Fuck. Sandra needs
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