Back at Charterstone, trophy-wife Toby is paying her credit card bills and rhapsodizing over the beluga whale known as her husband, Dr. Ian Cameron. Ian’s kind of fun to have around (like poking a jellyfish with a long stick kind of fun), but is it just me, or does it seem that Toby is thinking about a shirtless (and maybe more) Ian?!
Someone suggested that this is the fault of the color-monkeys, and that Ian is merely wearing a peach-colored shirt.
Coupled with her mad devotion for Ian and the latest edition of “Romance” magazine, Toby’s mind wanders. Aimlessly. For hours.
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