<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Handyman on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/handyman/</link><description>Recent content in Handyman on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 06 Mar 2006 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/handyman/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Helpful Janitor</title><link>/stories/2006/03/06/the-helpful-janitor/</link><pubDate>Mon, 06 Mar 2006 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2006/03/06/the-helpful-janitor/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The Helpful Janitor by Handyman M/f; bond; bagged; kidnap; nc; X&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sarah
was a typical product of high society city breeding, a self obsessed willowy
blond (dyed) who measured people not by their deeds or personality but by
which label their clothes had stitched into them, by which car they drove or
the size of their bank balance. Anyone not having the most expensive clothing,
a 500bhp sports car to nip to the shopping mall in or a six figure bank
balance was hardly worthy of attention, and as for the ordinary people, well
they were not even worthy of the effort required squandering to show contempt.
They were just ignored or trampled on if they dared to get in the way.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>