Today Is Ladies First

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A story, video or drabble... whatever inspires you today about the ladies of MFU.  Whether the villainess or the innocents, or the daring Miss Dancer, today is all about the female side of UNCLE.

"Good Morning Sunshine" for Ladies first

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Not a story about one of the femme fatals or April,
but a member of the 'support' staff at U.N.C.L.E.
just doing her part...Gen-mature btw. (and dedicated to lindafishes8)

She tasted like strawberries, smelled like them too. That was one of the last thoughts drifting through Napoleon’s Solo’s head as he closed his eyes, a smile on his lips.

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Mr. Solo and the Teenybopper for Ladies First

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Ladies start out as teenagers, and this one is ready for action, or so she thinks...
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The blaring sounds of rock and roll music were assaulting the ears of Napoleon Solo. No matter how well he mastered the art of au currant, the CEA of UNCLE Northwest found it virtually impossible to enjoy a meal with Mick Jagger and the Stones providing the background. His younger companion, a perky blond with a ponytail and braces, was suffering no such aversion to the sound blasting from a set of Bose speakers hot off the assembly line, that graced the walls of this Uptown apartment.

Solo had grudgingly drawn this assignment, much to the relief of his less accommodating Russian partner. Illya would most likely have turned off the stereo and challenged Clarissa Dupont to a staring contest rather than endure music not to his liking. Illya was particular about his music.

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54 Writing Platforms that Pay Writers

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I found this article and felt I should share.

Secretarial Duties - A Drabble for 'Ladies First' - April 8th

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The expression on Julia Armstrong’s face, as she entered the secretarial pool, was enough to strike fear into every woman there. They could tell she had bad news, and that it was going to make life quite difficult for someone.

“Illya is hurt,” she announced to the group.

“Is he alright?” Deirdre demanded

“He’ll be fine,” Julia replied, “But he’s in medical in the LA office, not here. Napoleon is here, so you know what that means.”

“He’ll be doing his own paperwork,” said Deirdre, with resignation. “And I have a feeling it’s my turn to decipher the Solo Hieroglyphics?”