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“Thank you for meeting with me [delete name].”
“Did I have any choice?”
“Not really,” Jer Left Horn answered. “Now about my brother.”
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“What did my brother tell you?” Benny Right Horn asked right off the bat.
“That you’re a liar and don’t trust anything you have to say. You’re a Democrat. That’s what he called you.”
“Well he’s a Republican,” the right horned one of the brothers responded. “They lie even more. They lie *all* the time, not just some of it.”
“He said… that only one can continue. The other must end. What does he mean?”
Benny pondered this for a second. “That only one of us is the true Horn. Where the message came through. Problem is, no one knows which is which. Tipping point,” he ended his point.
Breakfast Aisle
Sunklands 