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Requiem For A Stripper #303

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"It's 12:03 a.m., Harrigan. I hardly call that the middle of the night."

The Immoral Society party had just started up in Nichols Canyon. It looked like I was going to be fashionably late.

"Well, I work too damn hard during the day to have to come to parks after midnight and scrape old ladies up off the ground after you've plugged them!"

Jen Ann had recovered by this time and was standing beside me.

"Boy, he's just like you described him, Jake," she said with amazement.

"Oh," Harrigan said, "and this must be the stripper you're shacking up with."

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    Neville Hunt 11 months ago

    Decisions, decisions... do you go to the Immoral Society gig... or do you go dancing the life away from Linda? Whichever, I’m guessing someone else is likely to get plugged pretty soon...

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    Christopher 11 months ago

    And if Jake's not careful it could be him!

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    Neville Hunt 11 months ago

    Indeed... so he’d better keep a look out for more trouble afoot... or maybe even a yard

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