Saturday, December 5, 2009

Faces. When I think of all the evil sin and corruption that is infesting our galaxy I sometimes despair for the future of mankind; but when I can see the faces of so many good and deserving people like yourselves I am.

On the horizon ' said Hieronymus Poprikhin the novelist with bitter venom. ' Some people are lucky and others aren't that's all ' boomed the critic Ababkov from the window-ledge. Bos'un George's little eyes lit up and softening her contralto rasp she said: ' We mustn't be jealous comrades. There are only twenty-two dachas only seven more.
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The dress was a deep rich burgundy. It had just enough strap to hide the bra. The bodice was satin tight and fitted; the rest of the dress was a softer more natural-looking cloth falling in a soft clinging line to the floor. The matching jacket was made of the same soft burgundy cloth except for the satin lapels. I had an ankle holster complete with a Beretta Tomcat their newest . 32 auto pistol. The thing weighed nearly a pound. There were guns out there that were smaller but if I had to shoot someone tonight I wanted more than a. 22 backing me up. The real trouble with ankle holsters is that they make you walk funny. There is a tendency to drag the foot that the holster's on to widen your step in an odd little movement. The added problem was I was wearing hose and the chances of not snagging them on the holster as I walked were pretty much nil. But it was the only place I could think to hide a gun that wasn't obvious.
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