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LI'L DICKIE DUTCHBOY CHAPTER 3:
Li'l Dickie Dutchboy followed
the toothless woman to a small, dark apartment that smelled of sour milk and
spilled beer. Roaches scuttled across the dirty dishes stacked in the sink.
"Gee whiz, ma'am, can't you tell me who the killer is now?"
She lit a
smoke and jerked a thumb toward the sink. "I'll tell ya soon as you do
them dishes."
"Awwww, dadgum it!" cried Li'l Dickie Dutchboy.
To be continued...
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