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All play and no work make Sherlock a dull boy. Current dose losing potency, so increasing dose to seven percent. Mycroft would have an instant coronary. Possibly good incentive to start being honest with the old git.
Finally got a call, embezzling case. Client is being a daft cow and not giving me bank codes, so low priority. Then Lestrade called re Caleb Adler murderer. Stopped round Baker Street to pick up some toys. Things are looking up.
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Heard Iris sing tonight. Exquisite. John is completely smitten, but like most men, he has a weakness for pretty girls.
Iris definitely ordered the hit on Caleb, and has an accomplice. Tried to get a shot of the plates, but wasn’t fast enough, so texted Lestrade for club tapes. Not looking forward to him whining about illegal search without a warrant and all that “you’re not official, you’re just a kid” rubbish. Without me he would’ve burned out long ago.
Was kind of sad didn’t get to use Desert Eagle.
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