When I’m Sixty Four

The arrival of Monika was a pleasant surprise. He had worked with her for many years, learning the ways of disposal for when her services couldn’t be called upon. It had become an inside joke between them that he almost never called her now.
“Egg! Wasn’t expecting to see you. Meet Mr. Sigmund, a hunter from the Order. Seems they are expanding their services. I was just offering to show him around, see the sights.”
Chuckling at his little joke, he decided to go all out this evening. Another call to the bartender arranged Monika’s meal to be paid by him.
“Order what you like, Egg. Lord knows you’ve earned it.”

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