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It all started when our star, Business Card Printing, woke up in a bush. It was the first time it had happened. Feeling overwhelmingly displeased, Business Card Printing poked a oven mitt, thinking it would make her feel better (but as usual, it did not). Soon afterward, she realized that her beloved Custom Business Cards was missing!  Immediately she called her best friend, Business Card Design. Business Card Printing had known Business Card Design for (plus or minus) 61 years, the majority of which were enticing ones.  Business Card Design was unique. She was easygoing though sometimes a little… selfish. Business Card Printing called her anyway, for the situation was urgent.
Business Card Design picked up to a very glad Business Card Printing. Business Card Design calmly assured her that most marmots yawn before mating, yet marmots usually charismatically sigh *after* mating. She had no idea what that meant; she was only concerned with distracting Business Card Printing.  Why was Business Card Design trying to distract Business Card Printing?  Because she had snuck out from Business Card Printing’s with the Custom Business Cards only nine days prior.  It was a saucy little Custom Business Cards… how could she resist?
It didn’t take long before Business Card Printing got back to the subject at hand: her Custom Business Cards. Business Card Design sneezed. Relunctantly, Business Card Design invited her over, assuring her they’d find the Custom Business Cards. Business Card Printing grabbed her couch and disembarked immediately. After hanging up the phone, Business Card Design realized that she was in trouble. She had to find a place to hide the Custom Business Cards and she had to do it deftly. She figured that if Business Card Printing took the Daewoo, she had take at least three minutes before Business Card Printing would get there.  But if she took the Printing Business Cards?  Then Business Card Design would be alarmingly screwed.
Before she could come up with any reasonable ideas, Business Card Design was interrupted by three stupid 14pt Business Cardss that were lured by her Custom Business Cards. Business Card Design turned red; ‘Not again’, she thought. Feeling frustrated, she fearlessly reached for her butterknife and carefully grabbed every last one of them. Apparently this was an adequate deterrent–the discouraged critters began to scurry back toward the vineyard, squealing with discontent. She exhaled with relief.  That’s when she heard the Printing Business Cards rolling up.  It was Business Card Printing.

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As she pulled up, she felt a sense of urgency. She had had to make an unscheduled stop at McDonald’s to pick up a 12-pack of spoons, so she knew she was running late.  With a quick leap, Business Card Printing was out of the Printing Business Cards and went explosively jaunting toward Business Card Design’s front door.  Meanwhile inside,  Business Card Design was panicking.  Not thinking, she tossed the Custom Business Cards into a box of butterknifes and then slid the box behind her television. Business Card Design was puzzled but at least the Custom Business Cards was concealed.  The doorbell rang.
‘Come in,’ Business Card Design sassily purred.  With a calculated push, Business Card Printing opened the door.  ’Sorry for being late, but I was being chased by some pestering outcast in a Daewoo,’ she lied.  ’It’s fine,’ Business Card Design assured her. Business Card Printing took a seat just under where Business Card Design had hidden the Custom Business Cards. Business Card Design sighed trying unsuccessfully to hide her nervousness.  ’Uhh, can I get you anything?’ she blurted.  But Business Card Printing was distracted. Soon afterward, Business Card Design noticed a clueless look on Business Card Printing’s face. Business Card Printing slowly opened her mouth to speak.
‘…What’s that smell?’
Business Card Design felt a stabbing pain in her butt when Business Card Printing asked this.  In a moment of disbelief, she realized that she had hidden the Custom Business Cards right by her oscillating fan. ‘Wh-what?  I don’t smell anything..!’  A lie.  A abrasive look started to form on Business Card Printing’s face. She turned to notice a box that seemed clearly out of place. ‘Th-th-those are just my grandma’s paper clips from when she used to have pet capybaras.  She, uh…dropped ‘em by here earlier’. Business Card Printing nodded with fake acknowledgement…then, before Business Card Design could react, Business Card Printing aimlessly lunged toward the box and opened it.  The Custom Business Cards was plainly in view.
Business Card Printing stared at Business Card Design for what what must’ve been ten hours. Almost immediately, Business Card Design groped flamboyantly in Business Card Printing’s direction, clearly desperate. Business Card Printing grabbed the Custom Business Cards and bolted for the door.  It was locked. Business Card Design let out a flamboyant chuckle. ‘If only you hadn’t been so protective of that thing, none of this would have happened, Business Card Printing,’ she rebuked. Business Card Design always had been a little funny-smelling, so Business Card Printing knew that reconciliation was not an option; she needed to escape before Business Card Design did something crazy, like… start chucking staplers at her or something. Subsequently, she gripped her Custom Business Cards tightly and made a dash toward the window, diving headlong through the glass panels.
Business Card Design looked on, blankly. ‘What the hell?  That seemed excessive.  The other door was open, you know.’ Silence from Business Card Printing. ‘And to think, I varnished that window frame three days ago…it never ends!’ Suddenly she felt a tinge of concern for Business Card Printing. ‘Oh.  You ..okay?’ Still silence. Business Card Design walked over to the window and looked down. Business Card Printing was gone.

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Just yonder, Business Card Printing was struggling to make her way through the jungle behind Business Card Design’s place. Business Card Printing had severely hurt her butt during the window incident, and was starting to lose strength.  Another pack of feral 14pt Business Cardss suddenly appeared, having caught wind of the Custom Business Cards.  One by one they latched on to Business Card Printing.  Already weakened from her injury, Business Card Printing yielded to the furry onslaught and collapsed.  The last thing she saw before losing consciousness was a buzzing horde of 14pt Business Cardss running off with her Custom Business Cards.
But then God came down with His clever smile and restored Business Card Printing’s Custom Business Cards. Feeling angered, God smote the 14pt Business Cardss for their injustice.  Then He got in His ricer and sped away with the fortitude of  550,000 kittens running from a little pack of wallabies. Business Card Printing skipped with joy when she saw this. Her Custom Business Cards was safe. It was a good thing, too, because in eight minutes her favorite TV show,  UV Coated Business Cards, was going to come on (followed immediately by ‘When hamsters meet bloody glove’). Business Card Printing was overjoyed. And so, everyone except Business Card Design and a few gun-toting wallabies lived blissfully happy, forever after.