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(189) Naked Prison


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(189) Naked Prison

by Neal Bailey on January 27, 2012 at 12:01 am
Chapter: Year Two
Characters: Charlene, Charlie Prime, naked cops
Location: Naked Planet, New York, police station
└ Tags: charlene, charlie prime, naked cops, naked planet, new york, police station
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Discussion (9) ¬

  1. Kate
    January 27, 2012, 12:06 am | # | Reply

    …But, without pockets, where is Prime keeping the extradimensional translocator?

  2. Neal Bailey
    January 27, 2012, 12:43 am | # | Reply

    In his crumpled pants… I did think of that problem, thankfully… 😉

  3. Steve
    January 27, 2012, 1:44 am | # | Reply

    I may totally be reading way too much into this, but is anyone else kind of thinking that Prime and Charlene will…you know…nevermind.

    • Ryan
      January 28, 2012, 12:19 am | # | Reply

      If they weren’t basically copies of each other, I could see it.

      I can’t entirely see Mr. Bailey taking the story in that direction though. Not that I’d be in opposition to the idea, it just seems unlikely.

    • punx
      January 28, 2012, 3:07 pm | # | Reply

      Lord BaileyMort can testify that I had a discussion with him on this very subject early on loooooong before this arc was even a consideration (for us, bastard already knew it was coming LOL) and now I realize he left hints in those conversations that I only now realize were there…yet another reason I have become such a devotee 🙂

  4. Sabino
    January 27, 2012, 2:36 pm | # | Reply

    “Darling…love of my life…” Haha! Now I can’t decide who my favorite character is.

  5. Alys1001
    January 27, 2012, 7:25 pm | # | Reply

    You can almost hear the sarcasm dripping from Charlene’s declaration about the love of her life. If Charlie/Charlene is Narcissistic then they really are the love of each other’s life.

    • NealBailey
      January 27, 2012, 7:29 pm | # | Reply

      Depends on how you look at it. For instance, if my girlfriend drops an anvil on my toe, I might go, in a terse voice “Darling… LOVE OF MY LIFE… will you please get a crowbar?” I still love the gal, but my toe is crushed.

      Or it could be in the style of Jack Nicholson in The Shining. “Wendy… Darling… LOVE OF MY LIFE… I would never hurt you and Danny…”

      In this case, it’s in between the two.

    • punx
      January 28, 2012, 1:36 pm | # | Reply

      Oh, there’s no almost about the sarcasm dripping from Char’s comments, my friend LOL

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