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‘Color of Murder’ Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 Now he was showing his gratitude by being drunker than a fiddler’s bitch.at drunk as (a)..., adj.
‘Color of Murder’ Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 Now he was showing his gratitude by being drunker than a fiddler’s bitch. ‘Color of Murder’ Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 I swerved my wheel, slapped on my emergency anchors, missed the yellow-haired wren by a whisker.at anchor, n.
‘Color of Murder’ Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 I’m trying to save up a retirement fund before some sharp apple prints my name on a bullet.at apple, n.1
‘Cooked!’ Dan Turner - Hollywood Detective Jan. 🌐 Dr. Lambert had fallen neck-over-appetite in love with a cute little bleached-blonde extra.at ass over appetite under ass, n.
‘Broken Melody’ in Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 ‘Stow it!’ I beefed at him. ‘I’m Dan Turner, private dick!’.at beef, v.1
‘Color of Murder’ Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 That startled the bejaspers out of me.at bejabers, n.
‘Broken melody’ in Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 Her answering move startled the bejoseph out of me.at bejazus, n.
‘Malibu Mess’ Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 The spy had overheard Bat Romani about to belch and had browned the chunky hood with my gat.at belch, v.
‘Cooked!’ Dan Turner Hollywood Detective Jan. 🌐 I tipped the bell-hop four bits and said: ’Scram, kid.‘.at bit, n.1
‘Malibu Mess’ Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 Her voluptuous bonbons surged under the bodice of her frock.at bonbon, n.
‘Broken Melody’ in Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 Like a sap, I took my lamps off you for a minute. And you browned her.at brown, v.1
‘Broken Melody’ in Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 ‘Drive, señor!’ I headed my bucket toward nowhere in particular.at bucket, n.
‘Color of Murder’ Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 He tries to kill you, and you ask Mike to be careful with him! Better you should let that no-good bummer go back to Diane Ravenne.at bummer, n.3
‘Daughter of Murder’ Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 I tensed as the carrot-thatched cupcake staggered out over the threshold.at carrot-headed (adj.) under carrot, n.
‘Million Buck Snatch!’ Dan Turner - Hollywood Detective Jan. 🌐 ‘I catch!’ he said. ‘Tong-war stuff. I recognize this dead Chink’.at catch, v.1
‘Malibu Mess’ Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 Come in and tell me what cooks.at what’s cooking? under cook, v.1
‘Million Buck Snatch!’ Dan Turner - Hollywood Detective Jan. 🌐 Cripes—is this Dan Turner? I didn’t know—.at cripes!, excl.
‘Daughter of Murder’ Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 I could tab the upper halves of her full, rounded doo-dads nestling in the lacy cups of an uplift bandeau.at doodad, n.
‘Color of Murder’ Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 O’Connell gasped and went sprawling with a slug through his dream-box.at dreambox (n.) under dream, n.1
‘Million Buck Snatch!’ Dan Turner - Hollywood Detective Jan. 🌐 Then he looked at the egg on my temple and said: [...] ‘If your skull wasn’t so thick you’d probably have had a fracture’.at goose egg, n.
‘Malibu Mess’ Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 ‘You won’t get away with it, though. I’ll—’ He raised his equalizer.at equalizer, n.
‘Million Buck Snatch!’ Dan Turner - Hollywood Detective Jan. 🌐 saw a slant-eyed Chinese waiter go down, punch the floor with his flat face.at slant-eyed, adj.
‘Color of Murder’ Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 You paid her a stack of cabbage to make him fall off the wagon.at fall off the (water) wagon (v.) under fall, v.1
‘Million Buck Snatch!’ Dan Turner - Hollywood Detective Jan. 🌐 Then I massaged that Easter-egg on my skull where that dumb flatty had conked me.at flattie, n.3
‘Malibu Mess’ Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 Yes, we’ve been on parties together. But whenever I let you get gay with me it was because I liked you, see?at get gay (with) (v.) under gay, adj.
‘Broken melody’ in Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 Like a sap, I took my lamps off you for a minute.at gig-lamps, n.
‘Cooked!’ Dan Turner - Hollywood Detective Jan. 🌐 A Filipino house-boy finally opened up for us. I said: ‘We want to see Mr. Lerch. Tell him it’s the cops.’ The gugu widened his eyes.at goo-goo, n.1
‘Color of Murder’ Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 It was rumored that he had been goofy over Kathie at one time.at goofy, adj.
‘Cooked!’ Dan Turner - Hollywood Detective Jan. 🌐 It was up to me to step into the picture and put the grab on him.at grab, n.1
‘Color of Murder’ Dan Turner – Hollywood Detective Dec. 🌐 Stand still, grease-ball — before I drill for oil in your ellybay!at greaseball, n.
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