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The time has come. The time is now. He has to go. Go. GO! We don't care how. He can go by plane to Curacao. Donald J. Trump, has to go now. And so on. Martin Bodek has an abiding interest in politics, likes to write books (obviously), is Dr. Seuss's biggest fan, and his wife has been after him for years to write a children's book. Nailed the quadfecta, so hard.

Toby lashed out at his enemy, building up with energy at every swing. Larry struck back, this time barly skimming Tob's arm. Toby grabbed his arm where the sword had done damage right as it started to blead. Larry raced away into the night, laughing. Toby needed to catch him.

Toby hears a small rap on the window. He glances up from the terribly sad story and is surprised to find a shadowy face staring at him. The figure starts to form words on the frost of the window. When it finishes, the face is gone. Toby walks to the window to get a better look. The face had written two simple words, but they had meant everything in the world: Follow Me.

The time has come. The time is now. He has to go. Go. GO! We don't care how. He can go by plane to Curacao. Donald J. Trump, has to go now. And so on. Martin Bodek has an abiding interest in politics, likes to write books (obviously), is Dr. Seuss's biggest fan, and his wife has been after him for years to write a children's book. Nailed the quadfecta, so hard.

Toby lashed out at his enemy, building up with energy at every swing. Larry struck back, this time barly skimming Tob's arm. Toby grabbed his arm where the sword had done damage right as it started to blead. Larry raced away into the night, laughing. Toby needed to catch him.

Toby hears a small rap on the window. He glances up from the terribly sad story and is surprised to find a shadowy face staring at him. The figure starts to form words on the frost of the window. When it finishes, the face is gone. Toby walks to the window to get a better look. The face had written two simple words, but they had meant everything in the world: Follow Me.