White-faced, Sowerbutt snapped: “Press the button. Everybody you can find, drop everything. Break out
the shooters, shotguns, knives, knuckles. Follow me in. Go, go, go.”
In a split-second, Spaghetti was out the front door of the brothel and
running along East India Dock Road.
Grabbing his jacket and two revolvers from the desk
drawers, Sowerbutt headed for the office door, shouting: “Cocker with me. We’ve got work to do." http://www.amazon.co.uk/Colour-Camouflage-Hitlers-Super-Spy-ebook/dp/B00HT48BN8
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