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Part 007 | Red Jenny and the Pirates of Buffalo
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Red Jenny and the Pirates of Buffalo. The West Seneca Crew stopped at the entry to the building to take in their Broadway Market. The interior of the ex-factory was a bazaar of stands offering to buy and sell just about anything, from large containers off the backs of trucks to bins of small items both prized and forgotten. Punctuating the sutters ready to swap were merchants of food, flesh and fantasy, bright accents from their LEDs and lights from underneath making landmarks amid the aisles. Dutch look...
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Part 005 | Red Jenny and the Pirates of Buffalo
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Red Jenny and the Pirates of Buffalo. The crew was still laughing about the Canadians as they came in sight of shore. The way the one in the teddy was just asking away about your hair like that, said Charlie. I thought after a while she was going to ask you to come over to Ontario and go with her on a hair appointment. Yeah, that would have been fun, Jenny replied with a grim head shake. Why did she keep going on about that, anyway? They were stupid, said Jenny, but not that dumb. You think it’s real tun...
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Part 002 | Red Jenny and the Pirates of Buffalo
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Red Jenny and the Pirates of Buffalo. Jenny made a few adjustments on the tiller to put the boat’s bow a few degrees to port, keeping an eye on her prey. The sailboat seemed to offer no resistance to her, not varying speed or course as she got closer to it. There seemed to be no effort at evasion whatsoever as the boat ripped over the water, closing like a hawk about to break the back of a mouse. She gave her crew a once-over with a glance. Dutch was opposite Tomo to starboard, keeping an eye on her....
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Part 013 | Red Jenny and the Pirates of Buffalo
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Red Jenny and the Pirates of Buffalo. Jenny looked at the face of the man leaning on her car and the badge he displayed. She gave a slight smile to him, which he didn’t return. Detective Johnson, she said with a casual nod of her head. Miss DiNapoli, he replied, returning the nod. Care to take a walk? He motioned before him. She slowly strode down the sidewalk where he pointed, and he walked along side her. And how’s Mrs. Fronczak? Sorry, strictly business. I can tell you where I was when it happened.
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Part 011 | Red Jenny and the Pirates of Buffalo
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Red Jenny and the Pirates of Buffalo. The shadows were longer and pointing to the east by the time Jenny finished with Shaun and made her next stop. Nana, she called as she opened the gate, then closed it behind her as she stood on the porch. It’s me, Jenny, Nana. Oh good, she heard from inside. You were a little late and I thought you got delayed somewhere. So how’s the solitaire coming? I’ve lost more than won today. Otherwise it’s been a good day. You’re a dear. You still like rum and coke? Your mom w...
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Charting a Course: Star Trek Online moving forward - Websnark
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I do not balk at the Manchego's rustic, woven rind. Charting a Course: Star Trek Online moving forward. February 8, 2010 4:32 PM. It's been a while, yet again, and this time I have no good reason for it. It's not illness or complications. It is one thing. The Open Beta consumed me, which gave way to the Headstart consuming me, and then Launch, and here we are now. If I have had a computer open, it is to play this game. I am obsessed, and I am not only not ashamed but proud of it. And that's fine and dand...
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Part 017 | Red Jenny and the Pirates of Buffalo
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Red Jenny and the Pirates of Buffalo. Jenny did the math quickly, and the figures added up wrong in the suddenly shifting situation. She had one broken bottle in her hand, one nervous bartender with a shotgun ready to fire again, two wounded people on the floor, and however many cops Russell was going to bring to arrest the guy on the floor, and probably her if the bartender could have a word with them. Not good at all. What did you DO that for? Yeah, ain’t it? Tomo turned the corner round the back of th...
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Part 003 | Red Jenny and the Pirates of Buffalo
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Red Jenny and the Pirates of Buffalo. Jenny gave the crew a quick look to see if anyone had been hit. There was no sign that anyone was hurt; Tomo was hugging the keel, and Dutch was splayed out over her like a blanket. Cut it out, you two, Jenny called to them. When we get back home, you can go for each other then. As Dutch got back to his side of the boat, Charlie called out, Knew I should have gotten that scope when I had a chance. You think it’s a pistol? When the guy on the sailboat came into sight,...
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Part 004 | Red Jenny and the Pirates of Buffalo
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Red Jenny and the Pirates of Buffalo. OK, hold it! Jenny barked to her crew. No one fires unless they hear gunshots from the cabin! Oh my God, said the man from the sailboat, you’re going to kill us all! Not if you’re f’n’ smart about it, she replied, her pistol still trained on him as she lowered her voice. How many more are on board, and what do they have? He stared at her in panic. Or we could shoot the crap out of your boat and just pick through the pieces. Your call. All right, all right, all right!
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Part 019 | Red Jenny and the Pirates of Buffalo
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Red Jenny and the Pirates of Buffalo. The drive had been long and quiet up to tha-. Just long enough since Dutch pulled his last bootlegger on a deserted stretch of road, before it was time for another quick down shift and turn of the wheel. Again, the car swerved and ended up on the other side of the road, facing the direction it had come from after jostling its passengers against each other. Not me, nope, said Charlie. I’d thought for sure you’d say yes, said Georgie, the way you noticed her earlier.