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Yeah, she was a babe all right. Tousled blond hair, an hourglass figure and almond eyes you could drown in. Whoever tailored her uniform must've been told to cut down on material, and I was always a sucker for a foreign accent. But she seemed a little too interested in the content of the CDs she delivered for us, and her conversation was just a little too bright and intelligent for someone who worked for Kno Ta Courier Co., her questions a little too searching, and her driving a little too erratic. So when she pouted that we should meet for a drink to discuss the new government contract, I sure as hell should have smelt a rat. |
