Alice is a true femme fatale. She’s the kind of dame you can picture waltzing into a Private Eye’s office, big, gooey eyes fluttering, full lips honking and occasionally spitting seductively on the floor. And somehow, you just can’t say no, even though there’s something a little fishy about this broad. Maybe it’s that she won’t tell you her full name, or where she came from. Maybe it’s that every time she comes back there’s one less dorsal protrusion rising from her. But she’s got an in with the boy scouts, who swear by her (scout’s honor), so she must be on the up and up. Alice, or whoever you are, here’s lookin’ at you.
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