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Requiem For A Stripper #117

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"Funny way to inspect a building," she said with a gleam in her eye. I could tell she could see right through me.

She was a lot older than your typical stripper, but every bit as gorgeous.

"Maybe I'm branching out," I said with a grin.

She smiled back, "Don't get me wrong. I can't stand that weasel Goldstein, so any pressure you put on him is gravy for me."

"And who might you be?" I asked.

"You first," she said.

I figured I might as well level with her.

"Jake Randolph, private detective. I'm looking into those missing strippers."

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