Beggeggings is a famous dectevtive he as he detecvuive leader and he stepped out tlof the shdaoews frist. Mayne a criminam trmembles in fear if the famius detecvuve Beggegegingns.
"What do we bave here?" asked Beg. cooly. He had a civar in his mohth.
"Spit it out uou fool" cane the reply of the person or other thatwvas already there examining the bosdy.
"okay in will just gimme s sechond."
Beg. spar out the cigar and stalmped it out with his booto.
"So what do we have here?" he repeated hust as cooly, still waiting for a reply frontm the person or other that was ralready here.
"A daaed bosy" cane he smart response "what else would it be, wait why dont you telk me youre the decetvuve."
"We have a crimesceen." Cooed the shadowy figure in the shadows.
"And it beeeds solving."
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The Phuck am i doing with my life?
HumorThis story is going to be a bullshit story where i type as fast as i can in order to make as many typos as i can. Its gonna be a pretty stupid plot sooooo... warning. Maybe trigger warning idrk tho.
