“She’s out,” Brookes said breathlessly as he ran into O’Malley’s bar that afternoon.
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Bill is Dead by K. A. Laity
“Yeah, but my point is that no one is the person they were at four am.”
“I still don’t know what you mean.”
“Listen, Peter Cook used to say that you could have any woman in the world if you kept her up talking past three am.”