Fragments of Noir
Hopperesque
Thursday, 25 July 2013
Less Coy
Then her hands dropped and jerked at something and the robe she was wearing came open and underneath it she was as naked as a September morn but a darn sight less coy.
Raymond Chandler
The Long Goodbye
1953
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TJ Scott
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