Golden Globes “Hello there Mister Blake, mind if I ask a few questions?” Detective Harrington, a private eye specialising in missing persons cases said as he took a seat next to a drunk man in a run down bar somehow clinging onto life amidst one of the more upper-middle class areas of Newauld City, the man, Mr. Blake, was a reasonably successful banker who, for some reason, had recently taken to drowning his sorrows each night.The contrast between the two men was rather extreme, although the
Golden Globes
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