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Bourbon On The Rocks #189

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I ordered the coffee and spoke with Smiley. Harrigan hadn’t been in yet, so I took the coffee back to the car and Tiffany and I waited to see if Harrigan would show up soon. After about forty five minutes, long after the coffee was gone, Tiffany broke the silence.

“Is this kind of like a stake out?” she asked.

“Yeah.”

“Do you have to do this often?”

“Yeah.”

“Don’t you get bored?”

“Yeah.”

“Can you say anything besides ‘yeah’?”

“Yeah.”

I was lost in thought, trying to figure out where Milton might have gone when he left my apartment…

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