She had uncommonly good luck, hitting one green light after another.
I said, "Wow. You're just hitting all the lights."
"It's not luck. I planned it that way," she said.
I thought about it. Then proclaimed her a god of Shawnee Mission Parkway.
"No. Not a god. An empress," she said.
"How about the Queen of Shawnee Mission Parkway?"
"No, I want to be an empress!"
Well, being her loyal slave, who am I to argue?
All bow down to the mighty Empress of Shawnee Mission Parkway! Huzzah!
For a different kind of royalty, check out Killer King, the third book in the Killers Incorporated trilogy, where serial killers go up against an evil giant mega-corporation. You know...business as usual! https://books2read.com/u/bMr9VG
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