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Requiem For A Stripper #38

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"Jake? Jake? Wake up," I heard a voice softly saying.

I opened my eyes to see Jen Ann standing over me, smiling down at me.

"I don't wanna go to school today, Mom!" I said as she giggled.

"I have to leave in a bit to go to the club. Are you still coming to see me?"

"Of course," I said as I rose up. "But I need to stop and see someone before I do."

I got up and started getting dressed.

"Another woman?" she asked, grinning.

"No, I'm too exhausted for that. I need to see Whistling Eddie."

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    Neville Hunt 11 months ago

    Ah... Whistling Eddie... he rings a bell!

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    Christopher 11 months ago

    Yeah, he's been in a few of the stories. The very first detective tale I wrote, back in my teens, was a detective named Derek Slade. Whistling Eddie was one of his informants, so I pinched him for Jake's stories. I also wound up introducing Derek Slade as a fictional dimestore novel detective in Jake's world. So it all came full circle, I guess.

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