by biped
You've got to help me! My husband is trying to kill--wait a minute, who the deuce are you?
I'm "Cat" McCord, P.I. Take a load off and spill the beans, baby. Me on clock.
It was hot that night, but so was the broad. I tailed her old man down to the waterfront but one of his goons must've got the jump on me...
...and when you wake up, there's a dead city council man. What the hell were you doing down here on the docks anyway?

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