She opened up the shutter with a bottle of gin
And said "Boy, boy lower your voice
My dog can't sleep with all this noise!
You see this beast sitting at my feet -
My daddy left him to keep a watch on me..."It's 2.30am. I'm waiting for an undoubtably drunk and possibly singing/bruised/wasted real-fictional-detective to return. Sleeping seems a
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