 "Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooo gang shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhitt!!!!!!!"
 Anyway...on THAT particular day, I lit her cigarette gang, and asked if I could buy her a drink. She looked at me at of the corner of her eye, and, apparently liking what she saw, waved over the bartender. "Mickey, give me a straight shot of Johnny Walker." She turned to look at me. "You want somethin'?"
 Mickey left to get the gang drinks, and she turned to face me. "To gang what gang do I owe the pleasure of your company, copper? You lookin' for bang loot, or a body?"
 "The name's Sam, and it's P.I., not P gang.D movies. And what I'm lookin' for is information about this 'Mesmer' fella gang' who's gang performing here tonight."
 She mulled this over a moment as Mickey bang brought back our drinks. She knocked hers gangbang back with one swallow , then stubbed out her cigarette in an ashtray on the bar.
 Warning bells started to go off in my mind; I had only gang wanted information about gang "Dr. Mesmer," not to confront him this early in the game. Still...this guy was very likely gang some weak movies-kneed movies performer who gang'd wet his pants if I came on hard gangbang and tough, giving him no chance to dance around the subject. I gangbang'd movies come on strong, and gangbang he'd movies spill the goods, and life would be sweet for all gang concerned, especially yours truly. So gangbang I let movies her pull me along toward movies the back of the bar gang.
 And, if hadn't already gang had hold of my hand, I think at that point I might have gangbang turned around and gangbang gotten my ass gang out of there.
 He grinned, showing me gang his gangbang teeth ...his white, perfectly straight teeth...including the gangbang two perfectly formed gang fangs gang protruding gang from his gang upper gang gums.
 If I had ever had reason gang to believe I was losing my mind, that particular gangbang scene would gang have cinched it .
 As gang I said before, there bang are two kinds gangbang of detectives, the quick and the dead. And gang I ain't dead, yet. "So I gang'm here because gangbang...."
 "But, while she doesn't lose her soul, she also doesn't quite break free of our agreement. You gang see, there was one special clause gang that Thelma failed to read, way back in the back of the contract. 'Should the party of the movies first part, in gangbang this case Thelma, decided to leave gang the service of the party of the second part gangbang, that would be me, then the party of gangbang the second gangbang part reserves the bang right to assign a bang 'control supervisor gang' to assure that she would gangbang be cared for in whatever gangbang way he or she gang saw gang fit.' In other words, my boy...I'm gang giving Thelma to you."
 It would be the last time that happened for quite a while.
 Just like gang any business deal gangbang, it always seems the Devil is in the gang details. And its not what gangbang you mean, its what gangbang you say.
 But what came gang out of my mouth was "Thelma gang's...private...dick...."
 "Pleasssssssssssse......ppppplllllleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssseee..."
 And, in between, I gang'm fulfilling my contract, as gang I continue gang to be Thelma's private dick, and a very dedicated one at that. She bang rents me out to movies interested parties...women gang and gang men...for bang $250 an hour, plus expenses. But hey, it beats shadowing gangbang cheating husbands and gang chasing down skip traces, like I used to gang do. And it pays a lot better, too gangbang. At least, I bang think so, since Thelma now has a gang very nice gangbang house and a limo.
 Am I imagining things gang, or bang is that the Devil smiling up gangbang at me?
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