He bowed slightly, plugged the unit in, and left. Now what’s going on?”
“The Parnelli fire was arson. xxx No movement, the only sound coming from wavelets licking at rotten moorings. “Strange bedfellows, you and me. “I knew you raised quick cash, so I got curious. “Frank? Who would the guy disguised as Hoffa be hiding from? “Yeah. “Assuming Hoffa ain’t self-employed, yeah. I don’t even have a birth certificate. “Yes, sir. Mr. The cops don’t see a connection. Some of my guys agree with Joey. We thank you for your hospitality,” Carlotta said. “Strange bedfellows, you and me. *******
In the morning, the couple found Guido in his study. The music from the club below hid her wails of pleasure, and the bass track covered his grunts when he emptied himself into her.
