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"Grandma?" she whispered into her connection, "Are you out there?"
"We have a grandma?" asked Rhodes.
"You were out sowing your oats when I met her," answered Desiree.
"Was that before you got your hair-net?" Rhodes was trying to be delicate, but the fumes were powerful.
"Grandma!" Desiree cried in despair to the air. This gave her another idea, so she soon had her sire on the line.
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