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ME, SHELL SCOTT, I wouldn't know a put or take option from a convertible debenture. But this big industrialist had hired me handsomely to find out who was buying a certain stock that should have been worthless, and why. So I took a nice, round figure—Doody's—and hied me out to consult the only Big Board I knew anything about, the tote board at Hollywood Park, hoping I wouldn't come up with the shorts. Oddly, this broke the case wide open. I killed a hood whose shot mostly missed me. And soon everyone, including the fuzz, was off and running—in all directions. |
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- 2004 Disgruntled Housewife
and Nikol Lohr. All rights reserved. Disgruntled Housewife - PO Box 9052 - Austin, TX 78766-9052 |
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