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“Your price, Admiral?” the President asked intently.

I held his eyes.

“A weekend of hedonism and debauchery in the Lincoln Bedroom and wherever the hell else I want to fuck in the White House,” I answered with a completely straight face.

Disbelieving silence, again, with a healthy dose of shocked incredulity and surprise at what they likely perceived as a non sequitur. When a small smile broke on the President’s lips, I found myself a little surprised.

“I used to be an actor in Hollywood, sir. So while you may think you have shocked me, I can assure you that I have seen it all. I am…sure…that that a weekend of ‘hedonism and debauchery’ can be arranged, in payment for what you have offered,” President Reagan eventually responded. “We can have the finest call girls that money can bu—”

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