It can't be a good job. Being a House Dick. Like being a School Resource Officer in a big High School. But worse.
Tho, I'd think the Willard Hotel would have fewer Femme Fatales:
They have a patio on the roof now. Great brunch on a Spring Day, with a downward view, it feels of the Washington Monument. Makes the obelisk look shorter. Good view of the Treasury, too.
"He put sugar in his claret. If he wasn't a crook, he was a dangerous lunatic." Oh, I agree. Sounds like a furren type. Prolly an Anarchist.
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