Word!
A Scotsman clad in kilt left a bar one evening fair, and one could tell by how he walked he'd drunk more than his share.
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Jack Collier: Private Eye
A Jack Collier Story
By Brett N. Lashuay
Chapter Twenty-Eight can be found here.
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