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Requiem For A Stripper #187

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She pointed to a blue and white striped cabana chair next to hers and I sat down.

"Now, what was so important that you had to have a pretense to come and see me?"

"Do you know Debra Snow?" I asked. I saw her demeanor immediately change from friendly to unfriendly.

"Are you a cop?" she asked as she pulled her sunglasses down a little.

"No, Miss Porter. I'm a concerned citizen. Now I know that you knew Debra and I know you went to a party with her up in Nichols Canyon."

She started fidgeting in her cabana chair...

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