SO THIS GIRL WALKS INTO A BAR...
...and when she walks out
there's a man with her. She goes to bed with him, and she likes that
part. Then she kills him, and she likes that even better. On her way
out, she cleans out his wallet. She keeps moving, and has a new name for
each change of address. She's been doing this for a while, and she's
good at it.
And then a chance remark gets her thinking of the men
who got away, the lucky ones who survived a night with her. She starts
writing down names. And now she's a girl with a mission. Picking up
their trails. Hunting them down. Crossing them off her list...
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