It was a few months before the Nikkei's 2010 collapse.
Voltaire woke up from bed, sore from doing bicep curls the night before but now with Armstrong.
He excitedly got ready and drove of in his new Ferreri to Terry's Laundry.
On his way, he ran into (not with the ferreri) atlunch who was at lunch with Danube. The both ginned optimistically as they were positioned long.
Voltaire with his usual flair wink'ed back and drove off.
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