Title: Case of the Dirty Dog
Subtext: Another day in L.A.
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Date: 22 May 15 (Friday in the PM)
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Time: 2 minutes
Replies: 5
Revisions: 16
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It was a quarter to bourbon as the sounds of the city were dying outside my door. In one hand I held a sirloin to the black eye I’d gotten from the . . . it goes on – however, this piece is for writers.

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