LOL...
It was a night almost like every other night. The rain softlly pattering down on the theater marquee over my head as I waited for my quarry to emerge from the alleyway. It was a dark city, a dirty city, full of dirty people with dirty minds. But then I saw her standing there. Some guys might have seen just a dame like any other, but I could tell by the way she used her commas that she had class, this one. Class and style. I was about to say hello when a sudden movement from the alleyway caught my eye...