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Can't Buy Me...

Writer's picture: Jeb BrackJeb Brack

While Mrs. Lotts collected herself, Studs Fedora gathered basic information about her husband Merton--where he worked, his licence number, known associates. As she departed, Mrs. Lotts offered a retainer, and when Studs reached for it, their hands touched. He felt something electric pass between the two of them. It had been a long while since his last fee...and even longer since...but no.

 
 
 
JEB
BRACK

The Brack of All Trades

 

​I'm a freelance writer and editor.  I'm a podcaster.  I'm an artist and a magician and a game master.  If you need help with any of these things, send me a message.  If this is an emergency, then what are you doing reading my website?  Unless you need an emergency magic show or something...

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