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Requiem For A Stripper #214

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But careful's never been my strong suit, so I decided to jump into the pink lion's mouth and head back to the Pussycat. I figured I might get Klaus Schmidt to force Minga to help me again. But, one way or another, I was gonna get some information out of Minga, whether at the end of a fist or the end of a gun.

I drove out there and saw some cars in the parking lot. I didn't know if they would be open on a Sunday afternoon or not, but it didn't matter. I was getting in there anyway...

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    Christopher 9 months ago

    Sorry for only posting two this time. I was really busy today and didn't have time to write, and I only have a handful of drabbles left. I've got to get cracking tomorrow and write some more.

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    Neville Hunt 9 months ago

    No worries, Christopher! You have given us a real treat recently. Now it’s starting to get a bit heavy and tense, each step forward is to be savoured! I’m like a kid who’s had too many sweeties at once... I find myself a bit hyper right now. Take as much time as necessary. I’m enjoying thinking of ways Minga can be spared... maybe he’s just an unwilling tool of a bad LAPD overlord... but it’s fun ruminating about it!

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    Christopher 9 months ago

    Thanks, mate.

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