“- What's going on? - Tracy. He's missing.”

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We'd all like to flee to the Cleve and club-hop down at the Flats

And have lunch with Little Richard,

But we fight those urges because we have responsibilities.

- What's going on? - Tracy. He's missing.

What? Kenneth, have you tried to call Tracy?

Yes, ma'am. I tried all six of his cell phones.

It's almost as if he never existed.

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