who killed Dingledick
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- Partes 3
my weird and useless neighbor "Dingledick" was found dead around 2am. I'm a detective but I stayed on my own till his clean suit wearing brother came along and gave me the job to look into dingle's death..There is a suicide note but I knew something wasn't right , it's too clean, it's too neat.
I don't buy the suicide shit. so the question now is who killed my drunk ass neighbour : dingledick.
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