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Tales From The Shack —
A Universe from the Mind of Todd_d172
Noir tales of the misfits, malcontents and would-be heroes of the edge of espionage, direct action and questionable life choices. With a dash of rum, a few sarongs and, of course a Monster. Or two.
Hi, I'm Wendy, Fly Me. This story is one of the Tales from The Shack, and is posted In LW to keep it with the others. This works fine as a standalone, though it precedes "Gun Gun Teddy Bear." I typically don't write graphic sex into this story line and that remains true here. Special thanks to Sbrooks and PCB for editing and beta reading, and to Luedon for Australian slang assistance. Any remaining errors are entirely mine -- probably added after their assistance.
