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High Dragon Bump
High Dragon Bump
High Dragon Bump
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High Dragon Bump

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That was the way the aliens spoke: confused nonsense. If it took reduction or torch hair, the Cirissins wanted a bump. Hokum, thistle, gluck.
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Release dateFeb 25, 2015
ISBN9781681460161
High Dragon Bump
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Don Thompson

Don Thompson is an economist and Emeritus Nabisco Brands Professor of Marketing and Strategy at the Schulich School of Business at York University in Toronto. He is the author of The Supermodel and the Brillo Box. He has taught at Harvard Business School and the London School of Economics, and is the author of 11 books. He writes on the economics of the art market for publications as diverse as The Times (London), Harper’s Magazine, and The Art Economist. He lives in Toronto, Canada.

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    High Dragon Bump - Don Thompson

    High Dragon Bump

    BY DON THOMPSON

    Start Publishing LLC

    Copyright © 2012 by Start Publishing LLC

    All rights reserved, including the right to reproduce this book or portions thereof in any form whatsoever.

    First Start Publishing eBook edition October 2012

    Start Publishing is a registered trademark of Start Publishing LLC

    Manufactured in the United States of America

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    ISBN 978-1-68146-016-1

    If it took reduction or torch hair, the Cirissins wanted a bump. Hokum, thistle, gluck.

    A young and very beautiful girl with golden blond hair and smooth skin the color of creamed sweet potatoes floated in the middle of the windowless metal room into which Wayne Brighton drifted. The girl was not exactly naked, but her few filmy clothes concealed nothing.

    Wayne cleared his throat, his apprehension changing rapidly to confusion.

    "You are going to reduce me?" he asked.

    The word is seduce, mister, the girl said. They told me reduce, too, but they don't talk real good, and I think I'm supposed to seduce you so you'll tell 'em something, and then they'll let me go. I guess. I hope. What is it they wantcha to tell 'em?

    Wayne

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