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blonde et noir

One look and I could tell she was trouble. She had more curves than the West Coast highway, but something in her smile kept you from applying the brakes. Her lips were as red as a STOP sign, but her eyes…her eyes were green lights all the way. Any sap could see she was a classy tomato. People used to think tomatos were poisonous. Maybe they were right.

Yeah, she was trouble all right, but it was those eyes that made this dame more dangerous than any gat-toting gunsel. If she turned those .38 caliber eyes on you, every shot would go right through the heart. A gun could only kill you once; those eyes could kill you over and over.

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