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Bourbon On The Rocks #144


I walked into the lobby and saw the polished marble floor and the giant chandelier hanging from the ceiling in the foyer and made a beeline for the elevator. This was not my kind of place.

The suite was on the fifth floor. I got off the elevator and headed down the hall. I was expecting to see a movie star pop out of one of these rooms at any moment.

If Rose Pepper had, in the parlance of those at the Cherokee Club, hit the big time this big it seems like I would’ve heard about her before then…

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