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Double Granny Dissolution

 Sean decided that Double Granny was not working out.  It was hard enough pimping out one granny at a time but to pimp out two was like trying to sell two caps to a one-headed man.  No, that was it. Double Granny had to go.

He told Rita first.  As one of his first assets he felt that he should.  He also told Gail, Audrey and Evelyn, his other assets, who were of course people lower down the Double Granny Road to Riches scheme.  Audrey was disappointed, as she quite enjoyed the job.  Evelyn was annoyed as usual, especially as she'd been saving up to buy a camel.

Sean gathered all of his recruits and down-stream agents together for a meeting.  These were the people who bought supplies from Sean (leaflets, business-cards, oils, accoutrements, clothing, doggy-bags, wool, bingo-dabbers and more, all embossed with the Double Granny logo in gold lettering, and sold on at vastly inflated prices).  Sean bought supplies from his up stream supplier who made money from all of his recruits.

"Ladies, ladies, I have brought you here today to tell you that I am no longer a Double Granny Rider to Riches salesman.  I have decided that it's all a con, and that I am making money off the work of Gail Audrey, Rita and Evelyn.  So, as from today, I am no longer recruiting and I am no longer your upstream step to sterling.  I realise now that it is a pyramid scam, and that I am just selling dreams to desperate people who would never feel fulfilled by a day with any two of Sean's Sharing Grannies."

Daniel picked up. "I am writing a world exclusive for the Weatherfield Scouts' newsletter exposing this organisation.  Any information you give will be the truth, the whole truth....".  Daniel stopped quickly.  He wished that he had better pronounced the word 'whole' with the h sounded like whine rather than wine.  It came out like 'the hole truth' and given the context, he felt queasy.



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