Sixth Grave On the Edge

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free eyeball!” —T-SHIRT   As I busied myself putting all my numbers in the phone Pari had loaned me, Cookie’s date showed up. Right on time. We ran through the script and told him that the whole thing was being taped for a new hidden-camera show that could be picked up by HBO. “If you want it to air,” we told him, “you really have to sell it.” He was tall and well built if a bit too young and too clean-cut for what we were asking of him, but he’d agreed to our little skit and to the fact that we were more or less punking the man we were setting up. “I wish you were going to be there,” Cookie said to me. “Me, too, but if he sees me there, he’ll know something is up.” By the time they left for the date, Cookie looked a little green in the gills. “Chin up, hon. This is our last try.” “But is all this really necessary?” she asked, clearly wanting to back out. “Again, if he wanted to ask me out, he would have, right?” “Do you even know my uncle Bob?”
Sixth Grave On the Edge
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