Sunday 30 April 2017

Sowerbutt's Knife


Madame Komarovski stood well; she had once danced with the Imperial Russian Ballet. “Given the choice, I would use a knife, Mr Sorbay, a sharp knife. But we will do as you ask to the letter, we’re professionals.” Several of the men in the room took her meaning and slipped their hands between their legs.
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