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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Ted was distressed. What he had heard being discussed in the restaurant earlier that night had deeply troubled him. He turned on the TV to help take his mind off of his worried thoughts. The news was on.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201c\u2026new statistics show,\u201d Katie Couric was saying, \u201cthat since the founding of the Femarchy the gender wage gap has not only closed, but reversed. Before the revolution women earned 77 cents for every dollar earned by men. Now that figure looks considerably different, with women out-earning men in comparable employment by between five and ten percent\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Ted changed the channel to another news program. \u201cAnd in political news today,\u201d Candy Crowley\u2019s voice announced over video of a room full of women dressed in suits, \u201cMadam Leader Goddess Marquesa, founder of our Femarchy, met with Her cabinet today to discuss plans for reforming M.A.P.S., the Male Abuser Penal System. Debate was intense over whether inmates should be segregated between violent offenders and verbal harassers, as is currently the practice, or whether the common pathology among both groups required that they be rehabilitated together\u2026<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Ted changed the channel again, this time to a talk show. Gwen Ifill was seated across from Franklin Graham. \u201c\u2026but critics would say,\u201d Gwen was in the middle of noting, \u201cthat the Femarchy has preserved all the religious freedoms of the old patriarchal regime. Everyone is free to practice whatever religion they want, no matter how misogynistic its precepts\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYes, but Gwen\u2026\u201d Graham rejoined, \u201cthis new regime is un-Christian. \u2018Goddess\u2019 Marquesa? Please\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cThe Goddess agreed to be addressed as \u2018Madam Leader\u2019 in deference to the religious sensibilities of the citizenry. And you can\u2019t blame Her for the temples that have sprang up in which She is worshiped. That was a spontaneous practice that She never encouraged\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Ted turned off the TV. There was no escape from what was pressing on his mind. He knew what he had to do. Picking up the phone, he dialed\u2026.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u201cThis just in. Breaking news\u2026Madam Leader Goddess Marquesa is safe and well after an assassination attempt by armed male terrorists. We take you now live to Christiane Amanpour, who is on<\/span> the scene\u2026.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Christiane Amanpour stood next to a woman in black judicial robes. Behind them were a group of men in black jumpsuits, kneeling in a row on the marble floors of an official building, their hands behind their backs. Women in pressed green uniforms, armed with M-16s, stood guard over the kneeling men.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cChief Justice Sotomayor,\u201d said Christiane, \u201cyou were on the scene?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYes,\u201d said the Chief Justice.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cCan you tell us what happened?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cThe Madam Leader had come to confer with me about how the Court\u2019s decision to legalize marriage equality nationally should be enforced. She seemed to know that these men were coming, because she pulled me into a side chamber just before they burst through the door and began shooting helter-skelter. When they realized that the room was empty and paused, the Madam Leader reentered the room and began talking to them. At that point my memory becomes a bit hazy, because I became very relaxed. The next thing I knew we were out here in the corridor and the terrorists were in custody.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 At that moment an imposing blonde figure walked by, followed by a long entourage. Christiane\u2019s attention was immediately diverted from the Chief Justice. \u201cMadam Leader\u2026a moment for questions,\u201d she pleaded.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cGoddess!\u201d cried out one of the men on the floor. \u201cForgive me! Goddess! I don\u2019t know what I was thinking\u2026\u201d The other men on the floor took up the cry, straining against their shackles to draw closer to the blond woman surveying them with a look of mixed disinterest and pity\u2026.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cShe\u2019s ready for you\u2026\u201d said the young staffer. <\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Ted rose from where he had been waiting in the anteroom and entered the Oval Office. He was nervous, but he still had the presence of mind to take in a few details. The large oaken desk, where once presidents had sat. The round rug in the center of the floor, formerly embroidered with the eagle of the old patriarchy, now bearing the Lioness insignia of the Femarchy. <\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 The room had a small crowd of officials and reporters, but all made way for Ted as he entered. Goddess Marquesa stood awaiting him in front of Her desk; Her hands held out in welcome.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cTed\u2026\u201d She said. \u201cYour nation owes you its gratitude. Without the tip that you provided I might not have gotten the jump on those male supremacist thugs.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Goddess Marquesa extended Her hand and Ted shook it, trembling. <\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cHow did you do it, Ted?\u201d asked a reporter from the side of the room.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cI\u2026.I\u2026\u201d Ted stuttered, trying to gain his composure. He looked in the direction of the question, and finally said, \u201cI was waiting tables at the steak house and was assigned to serve a private party. When I heard those men planning to hurt the Madam Leader, I couldn\u2019t let it happen.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cWhy not?\u201d asked another voice.\u00a0 <\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Ted lowered his head, abashed. He swallowed hard, finding it difficult to summon the words. Finally, he looked up directly into Goddess Marquesa\u2019s green eyes. \u201cWhen I first saw You on TV when I was a young boy\u2026when You had just launched the revolution\u2026I fell in love with You\u2026I\u2019ve loved You ever since\u2026\u201d <\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Goddess Marquesa smiled warmly. \u201cOf course. I understand. Now as to your reward, Ted, you can have virtually anything you ask for. Are you sure this is what you want?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cYes, please.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Goddess Marquesa nodded. Cameras flashed as Ted turned, dropped his pants and bent over. \u201cOne!\u201d intoned Goddess Marquesa, spanking Ted\u2019s ass with Her open hand.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cThank You, Goddess,\u201d said Ted, his tone worshipful. Tears of joy and gratitude rolled down his cheeks.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cTwo!\u201d continued Goddess Marquesa\u2026<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cThis is Andrea Mitchell, reporting live from the White House, as a patriotic hero receives his reward\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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