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"He must have done something. They don't kill you for nothing." - Chicago Gangster Ted Newberry. Rubbed out January 7, 1933
Wednesday, March 11, 2015
Pulpy Goodness
"Any last request before we pull the switch Muggsy?"
"I'd like a blonde with a tommy gun and a crooked cop with a revolver and a knife. That about does it...oh and, if it's not asking too much, a gat for myself."
6 comments:
"...and maybe some ice cream. Rocky Road, if it's not too much trouble."
"Sorry Muggsy, we'll have to draw the line at ice cream."
Is it just me, or does the crooked cop's arm with the knife look off? Maybe there is someone behind him sticking his arm out?
Joe
Yeah, I see what you mean. Maybe he was triple jointed.
I've got a good imagination, but I can't think of a story to go along with this picture.
It kind of defies logic. They would have had to shoot their way in to free him. So who are they shooting at now? Reinforcements?
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