Man from U.N.C.L.E. Section VII

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                                                Occam’s Razor *

     All things being equal, sometimes the simplest explanation is the correct one.


It was hard to believe that anyone could have a care in the world on a day such as this. The sky was bluer than he had ever seen it and knowing exactly why it was this particular shade of blue detracted nothing from it’s beauty. He slowly sat up and adjusted the back of the cushioned lounge chair he’d been lying in and wiggled the sand out from between his toes.

The morning was comfortably warm and he could almost taste the salty ocean breeze. This slice of tropical paradise was for his own private use and he felt no need to share it with anyone. Well, at least not for the present.

Then he noticed her.

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