"Try this for a deep, dark secret: The great detective Miss Steele,
she doesn't exist...I invented her"
I'd always loved excitement, So I studied and apprenticed, and put my name on an Blogg. But absolutely no one knocked on my door. So I invented a superior. It was working like a charm. Until the day she walked in, with her blue eyes and mysterious past. And before I knew it, she assumed Miss Steele's identity.. It's a dangerous way to live, But as long as people buy it I can get the job done. We never mix business with pleasure. Well...almost never. I don't even know her real name!

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20 okt. 2009

Smilla på äventyr


Smilla smet ut genom ytterdörren och följde med mig halvvägs till tvättstugan. Sen satt hon och väntade tills jag kom tillbaka. Hon pep, strök sig mellan mina ben och vägrade gå tillbaka själv så jag fick bära hem henne. Vilken latis. Och nu har hon tagit över hela sängen.

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