Bolton, found himself at last alone with the antique Iron. Now up close, personal he could face his compeitition mono e mono.
Yet, he did feel a tad intimidated, he was really only good at wrinkling clothes. But the Iron, lord the iron could not only press clothes, but the effect it had on women when they held it's finely polished curved wood handle was, to say the very least, staggering to ones imagination.
This would be a most deadly confrontation, I assure you all of that.
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