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Tiki Moon #102

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Deborah chartered a plane back to the U.S. under an alias and we said our goodbyes in a little cafe at the docks by the boat. I knew it was going to take a little subterfuge to make them think she'd gotten back on the boat. The dude with the clipboard that checked the passengers as they boarded the ship was a little tin Hitler.

I acquainted Deborah with the plan and we started up the gangplank. When we were almost to the top I grunted and grabbed my left knee, staggered a bit and toppled backward down the gangplank...

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