Rod Benson had his palm on his cheeks for a time which seemed to be forever. I peeped and barked at him through the window and he was still on the ground, face bowed and his security surrounding him.
“Was that the reason you wanted to see Rod Benson?” Salsa queried me as we drove away. “Oh my goose!" You are absolutely unpredictable Melissa. I am yet to believe what just happened right now. Did you just slap Rod?”
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