You Could Feel It In Your Bones....

[porktaco]

or, better, saigon

Willard: [voiceover] Saigon... ****; I'm still only in Saigon... Every time I think I'm gonna wake up back in the jungle.

 

[MichaelW]

He asked for a room with a view of the street ...

 

[Ducky]

Nothing escaped their prying eyes.

 

[ampguy]

The traitor was caught, and bound and put in a boat. He was given a trans orbital lobotomy, but in his mind he could still visualize, and he could feel that land was near

 

[pevelg]

He landed at the shore of a strange people. They were just like him.

 

[jbielikowski]

But someone recognized him

 

[ampguy]

some of his severed neural connections had re-connected, but properly? He recognized her, but was she his lover, or his sister, or his sisters' lover ...

 

[DNG]

It was then time to leave before anyone else saw me in my specially equipped car.

 

[DNG]

I desided that I had to move also, and find a small flat that blended in with the towns older section

 

[Ducky]

Everyone left, going off in different directions after first hiding the micro film in a pumpkin.

 

[pevelg]

It was time to find the Massoud agents, hoping to extract information about the missing artifacts. With a Colt in his pocket, he joins a local bike race. It would be easy to approach his target.

 

[hairy_paperclip]

The time he had spent with her was but a fading memory, so much had changed since their youth

 

[MPerson]

But, Guy Noir Jnr - the result of that hot, languid, memorable night with V.I. Warshawski - served to remind him of happier times.

 

[semilog]

It wasn't a bad part of town – it wasn't even a good part of town – but it was Christmas, and I had a shopping list.

 

[ampguy]

Back in Europe, the powerful banker consulted his most trusted source, and was shocked when told his daughter would marry a man who had no memories, but had a previous child with his mistress. He had to find a way to stop this.

 

[Melancholy]

So, the banker contacted the uncle of Guy Noir Jnr, maby he could find a way to stop the madness...

 

[Ducky]

He consulted anyone who looked the least bit influential.

 

[dovi]

His search led him to a man only known as bubbles

 

[dovi]

Bubble's men were posted throughout the city...

 

[robbeiflex]

...but as she sipped her Cosmopolitan she plotted her revenge on him!