I don't think either Wilton or Jason noticed me leave as Jason's headwas buried in Wilton's crotch. I opened the front door to a reasonablyattractive ...all middle aged guy; he was dressed smartly and hadobviously showered as he gave off an aroma of soap and aftershave."Good evening Katie," he said as he handed me an envelope."Good evening Mr Jones," I replied; the envelope felt thick I wonderedjust how much this Mr Jones and Wilton valued my ass at? I slipped itinto Wilton's jacket pocket hung. My target for the evening was the fabled entertainment area known as Gaslight Square, a compact thriving entertainment district that was far more notorious than New Orleans Bourbon Street at the time. It occupied an area surrounding Olive and Boyle Streets In the Central West End. I left Swifty in the garage and called a cab. I wasn't at all sure I'd be able to drive home at night's end.The cabbie seemed to look back at me in the rearview mirror more than at the road ahead. 'Course, my short. More

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