Random thoughts from a largely-useless man.
Old radio shows, old movies, the simple life.
Friday, March 29, 2013
You know the type
"There is nothing so spine-chilling as a dressy assassin. All murderers make us shudder, but when we encounter one who, when spilling human gore, spills it in lavender gloves, our backbone turns to ice."
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