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Bourbon On The Rocks #53


We exchanged phone numbers and I told her I would call her soon. It sounded like a line you feed a woman that you have no intention of ever seeing again, but that wasn't the case. I liked her. I figured once we got to know each other we could have some good times together.

I needed to see my old friend Jim Harrigan, who had worked his way up from a patrolman to a homicide detective in the L.A.P.D. He and I went through the war together and our paths kept crossing, mostly when I needed some police info...

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    Neville Hunt over 6 years ago

    Good ole Jim. I hoped he would turn up.

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