The Graverobber was walking down his back-alley when he heard the deep, musical, and very male voice. "Graverobber? Graverobber?"
Graverobber turned at the sound of his name. There was a tall, broad shouldered, lean-waisted man at the opening of the alley. The man was wearing a tight black leather vest and matching, tight black leather pants
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