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As I said before bignaturals, there are two kinds of detectives, the bignaturals quick and the dead. And I ain't dead, yet. "So I'm here because...."
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The name's big Sam...Sam Spain, gumshoe for hire. For the most big part, I naturals handle big small, private matters naturals...a big cheating husband, a big skip bignaturals trace, the occasional missing person. There's no shortage of work for an enterprising guy who's big not afraid to get his hand's dirty...especially if big you carry girls a big stick and know how to use it.
Who's the dame? Oh, that's my secretary, Thelma. I met her bignaturals about a year ago in a lounge on the big East big Side, on the naturals trail of some dip who'd stolen sexy a wallet from Baker, the landlord of the building containing my office naturals. He dangled a year's free rent in front of me if I should find this guy and get back his wallet, though he never said what big might be in it that was damned important. Using my contacts, I followed big girls him down to big a little dive where he supposedly did business with a fence big girls named "Dr. Mesmer," the featured nightly big entertainment
And then there were his eyes...perhaps big it big was big some bignaturals trick of the light, or specially made contacts big. But his eyes girls had no irises or pupils. They were solid black, with red flecks naturals surfacing from time to time, as you big looked deeper big within.
As I said before bignaturals, there are two kinds of detectives, the bignaturals quick and the dead. And I ain't dead, yet. "So I'm here because...."
Oh, I'll give it to the Devil, he tried to give sexy me an out, to realize what I was saying.
