Stitch #24.

Jul 11, 2007 21:49

With a hood on every corner, a gent wonders at the wisdom of leaving his home. Could our dearly respected police force be so very incompetent? A little less sinker, a little more joe.

And it had been looking to be a swell night. I'd prepared a gorgeous rag of a suit, ritzy down to the dogs.

[Filtered from the authorities]

Juice for rubes. No scratch? Go dry. Simplicity. Hassle the doll and learn precisely why torpedoes are far from the worst.

[ooc: member of the mafia who does a fair bit of boot-legging... er, post BEFORE the rumble, plz. ]

curse day, affected, bootleggin' family style, prohibit this!

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