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Bourbon On The Rocks #62


Harrigan smiled as he followed me to the office. "Well, at least you're honest, Randolph. I'll have to give you that."

We stepped into the office. It looked as big of a dump as the rest of the place. There was an air conditioner in the window behind the front desk running at full blast. It was louder than some of the aircraft Harrigan and I had been in during the war. And it wasn't working very well. The office felt like a sweltering greenhouse.

There was no one behind the desk so I went up and rang the bell...

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