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1943 Milwaukee

It had been a long night for the Star Spangled Man With a Plan, and an even earlier morning. Sure the motorcycle he lifted was on wires, but that was just for the safety of the girls, he still had to physically lift it.

Almost every Friday and Saturday night was spent lifting that stupid motorcycle, and prentending to punch John. At least he didn't have to dress up like hitler. John was actually a nice enough guy, said he wanted to be the next Clark Gable, and that everyone had to start somewhere.

Now it was Saturday morning, he had another show tonight, but didn't have to be to the theater for another nine and a half hours, until then, he was a free man. That being the case, The Man With the Plan had the plan of taking a morning for himself, and that he did.

So now he sat in a small diner downtown, slowly eating his breakfast, and sipping his coffee as he read the daily paper, hoping he wouldn't be interrupted.

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