There is nothing like an olive poplin sack suit, black shoes, a navy stripe shirt and a black knit tie to send the gentle, compassionate signal: "Bleep you, every man for himself."
Plus the five o'clock shadow that is the permanent look for the 4 to midnight shift.
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You look just like how I imagine Phillip Marlowe looked after a long night getting knocked around by some big sonofabitch and having a drink thrown in your face by some moll. It will be perfect for the dust jacket of your book, and perhaps even the cover.
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