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One Cold Summer Night
Setting down in the chair that the East Indian woman worked behind in Madam Oak's hair grooming salon Richard Drummond asked for a trim and no conversation please. The trim was hardly needed by him, even as neat a man as the head of new accounts at Lionfair Insurance International didn't need such attention more that twice a week, what Richard was really looking for was a place where a woman would do something for him at his request and be quite while doing it, the silence was because...