Goodby, Baby … and Amen!
The Flirt. The Lady. The Dress-Up Doll. Hi, Mom! The Fantasy Wife. The Great Actress. The Maneater. So many Moms, so little time. (…)
DIME A DOZEN: Fragments from Unwritten Pulp Novels
It was written in the stars.
She wanted no witnesses.
Who was this stranger in her bed?.
She knew every motel from here to Hell.
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