"Spencer Shotgun" part 1
The clock broke past midnoght as my empty bottle of gin broke against the wall. Businesss was bad. The city was bad. In the distance i could hear the sirens of the futile rollers which were soon sent to sleep buy a few distant pops. I'm spencer shotgun, gumshoe. A lonely detective who's had my heart nearly broken 3 times. Those 3 times all lodged
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