little billy belanger age 8 had been operating a successful lemonade stand in front of his parents house for much of the summer when the sinoa cartel opened a competing lemonade stand across the street. the competing stand was operated by the cartel's front person, big becky thatcher also age 8. billy had never liked big becky, ever since they first crossed paths in as toddlers in daycare. now that she had become an associate of a murderous cartel --and one which was cutting into his lemonade business--, well, let just say he disliked her now more than broccoli and cheese and no one hated broccoli and cheese like little billy. at first he tried to get along with becky. he suggested that she limit herself to selling iced tea. she said no. he suggested that they agree to operate different times of the day. she said no. he suggested that she should go jump in the lake. she had said nothing to that suggestion, but merely had spun around and stalked away. billy hoped she was taking that last suggestion under advisement.
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