Melody Malone
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New York Growled at my window. A friend once told this was the town of a million stories. Some nights I felt like they were all happening to me. This was one of those nights. But what the hell - my stocking seams were straight, my lipstick was combat ready, and I was packing cleavage that could fell on an ox at 22 feet.
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