It rains outside again and I am sitting behind my scotch glass, trying to find the meaning of this useless life. Car's alarm breaks the silence and the dogs are barking madly. I haven't expected to meet it this night, but things like it always come unexpected. Unfaithful husbands, false wives, where is the money going? I need escort. Locate the fraud and catch the villain.
I was surprised, I just found a website for
freelancer detectives. It seems that most projects are for fraud and infidelity.
And now is time for long goodbye.
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