Toilet Gator Chapter Notes – Chapter 35

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I hate cell phones.  You can’t just take a day off without getting 1,000 calls and messages.  They’re never the good kind, either.  They never come from hot supermodels asking you to come over and play a rousing game of slap and tickle.  No, they’re always from people who either want to complain or ask you to do something.

Poor Cole has a bunch of messages on his phone when all he wanted to do was go out to the gun range and shoot something.  Don’t you hate it when that happens?

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