Not sex. She looks up at me with wide eyes. The police even have an eyewitness that saw him kill the victim. Do I actually like her though. A few minutes ago a ginger woman flashed her tits at me. He struggles to turn his face away from the camera but only gives me a better angle to catch on the camera. The bags under his eyes tell me hasn’t slept much. David looks at me confused and nods. “Mr. If you don’t wanna go you don’t have to. Fuck! “No, I’ve never left the town. Using a crappy tv drama to help you in a real life case?” “I’m gonna pretend you didn’t say that!” I say smiling. This is my partner David. I pull out my phone and start snapping pictures of him. Easily enough to get me to Woodchip. He begins typing away on his computer and spins the monitor around for us to see.
