mscharlieblackwood

She walked into my life the same way she walked into my office. She had legs for days and they had been carrying her all over town, trying to find a place to hide from her crazy husband, Joey "More Bullets" Madison. Yeah, he was a piece of work, shaking down just about everyone on the lower east side for protection money. When he got word that his wife was hiding out with some retired flatfoot has been PI he knew where to go. Him and his goon squad kicked in my door and most of my face, but I'll always hold over his head the way his wife rocked my world that night. He made the mistake of not finishing the job, and he regretted it later. Once I caught up with him and paid him a surprise visit, I made sure he understood that he wasn't racketeering in this town ever again. Me and my pal Thompson ventilated him and his goons real good and the mayor even thanked me later. I never saw Madison's dame ever again, but I'll always remember the way she laid on my bed with the moonlight poking through the blinds...