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Coydog on Jan. 24, 2025

His hands… just inches away from the boobyfruit!

Aaaannd… MOAR DARRYL!

Detective Skye Masterson knew the case was dirty. The case? The case labelled an “open/unsolved” by the police about a dead black stripper named Irma found beaten to death in a motel that catered to those with a taste for the exotic. The exotic? Well, this is 1956 after all. And such things were talked about only in whispers and done only in secret.

But whispers have a way of being overheard. And secrets have a way of getting out. And when they do, they usually end up right on Skye Masterson's doorstep.

Especially when there's an eyewitness to it all.

An eyewitness who knew the dead stripper. An eyewitness who had a roll of film showing exactly how she got that way. An eyewitness who could testify to the dead stripper and the roll of film's connection to a rich society kid who loved the shady side of life.

A rich society kid with…A taste for Irma.

“A Taste For Irma” by Darryl Hughes. A hard boiled detective murder mystery crime thriller.