good morning, how are you?

$250,000 home, swimming pool, tennis court,
sauna, 4 late model cars, a starlet wife;
he was blond, young, broad-shouldered, great
smile, great sense of humour.

he was an investor, said his starlet wife.

but he always seemed to be home.

one afternoon
while he was playing tennis with his friends
two plain clothes cops
walked up
handcuffed him
took him
off.

it was in the papers the next day: he was a
hit-man wanted for killing over one hundred
men.

what bothered the neighbors most was
not who would move in next
but
when
had he found time to do it?

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