Manny looked at the piece of paper as if it was an assembly instruction for tinfoil hats.
Local men's magazine? What the fuck?
"We will," he said, evenly, "and then we'll let you know what you'll need to change so we don't have to sue the magazine. If it's local, it won't have that much staying power."
Trying to sound concerned while not seeming to eager to see what it was this spectacled cobra of a journo had found really out, and how much of it was just free invention.