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Requiem For A Stripper #366

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"You son-of-a-..." Linda said as she reached into a drawer and pulled out a pistol, pointing it at me.

I ducked behind the couch as she fired and the window I'd been looking out a few seconds before shattered. Then I heard the back door burst open and Harrigan yelled, "Drop it, lady!"

I peeked out from behind the couch to see her turning in Harrigan's direction and pointing the gun.

He fired and she spun around and fell to the floor.

He walked over and kicked the gun away from her body as I rose up...

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    Neville Hunt 11 months ago

    Wow! Good old Harrigan! He finally got to grips with events and reality... and his trigger!

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