Ole lay sprawled across three seats in the posh theater. The usher took note of this and whispered, “Pardon, sir, but you’re only allowed one seat.”Ole groaned, but didn’t budge. The usher wasn’t going to let things pass. “Sir, if you don’t get up from there I’m going to have to call the manager,” he growled.Ole just groaned some more. The usher trotted up the ai...
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