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How did Donald Lam get all the dames? He was just a brainy little guy, but he had the damnedest way with women …
The blondes melted like wax. “You’re the first guy who’s given me a break” said one. “Kiss me.” Lam kissed her. “To hell with that stuff,” she said. “Really kiss me.”
She was only the first – but even the busiest lady’s man has to take time out for murder, especially when he’s been too chummy with a corpse and the cops are out for blood … his blood.
The blondes melted like wax. “You’re the first guy who’s given me a break” said one. “Kiss me.” Lam kissed her. “To hell with that stuff,” she said. “Really kiss me.”
She was only the first – but even the busiest lady’s man has to take time out for murder, especially when he’s been too chummy with a corpse and the cops are out for blood … his blood.
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