<div class="floatleft">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/0d06/edp7l4ylbdz97uv6g.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Ari Warcaof </span></strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"> </span><div align="center"><strong> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Businessman <br/>(of sorts) </span></strong></div></div></div><br/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/4474/fy1ijwqfvup45ew6g.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Peter Warcaof</span></strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">CGDA Benefactor</span></strong></div></div></div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> <br/>Ari: It’s proposed that we be guardians.  “Capital!”  (Smile).  I know Peter is concerned about his Jaclyn.  In Jaclyn’s mind is du Monde truly someone to watch out for, OR is she someone that the new redhead (du Monde lookalike, wannabe(?) Jaclyn) hopes to encounter? <br/>  <br/>Peter: <strong>“Yes, capital!”</strong>  (Chuckle)  I look at Miss Silk.  Certainly, between now and shopping, I can fill her in on Jaclyn’s unpredictability.  I look at Ari—he’d say her mental imbalance, but whatever.  <strong>“We shall be vigilant, a fortress, two staunch defenders of ladies, errrr, women.  <em>Hee-hee!</em>”</strong>  I look at Ari—it was a small slip—ladies is old-school, somehow patronizing(?), I don’t know, but ‘women’ is now more favored until it’s not.   <br/></span>