“But maybe not the one who skipped out on you. Maybe she has another source of income.” “Maybe it does.” “You sure it was a guy?” asked Lancaster, watching him closely. The barman eyed her. “What’s your interest?” She flashed her badge. He took another electronic puff and said, “I used to work as a grip off-Broadway. Lot of its around that world. I can tell guys from girls, although I have to admit this one was really good.” “So if it was a guy, why did you let him work?” asked Lancaster. “I don’t give a shit if a guy wants to dress up like a chick so long as he can serve the drinks without
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