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A Day's Work - Futility Closet
Memorable passages from the pulp detective stories of Robert Leslie Bellem (1902-1968): “There were tears brimming on her azure peepers, and tremulous grief twisted her kisser.” (“Forgery’s Foil”) “She wrapped her arms around my neck; glued her crimson kisser to my lips. She fed me an osculation that sent seven thousand volts of electricity past my tonsils.” (“Design for Dying”) “And then, from the doorway, a gun barked: ‘Chow-chow!’ and I went…
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