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| Diane, I've arrived at the StripCreator Motel. The rooms are spartan, but seem reasonably comfortable. Remind me that I have to- | |
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| Hey! Secret Agent Pooperscooper, or whatever your name is - here's your fuckin bag, so where's me fuckin tip? Eh? | |
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| Hmmmm... interesting... notice these marks on the corpse? It looks like she was roughly handled after death... | |
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| Uh... oh, really? Probably means nothing at all... uh... yeah... Oops, I think my parking meter's run out, gotta go! | |
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Diane, last night I had the strangest dream... *fade in hi-hat played with brushes*
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| Excuse me, are you Asian Girl Number Two? | |
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| .nisuoc gnikool-ralimis ylbacilpxeni reh ma I ,oN | |
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