3 thoughts on “No Place Like Homicide”

  1. Julie-Maria had completely forgotten she’d put her necklace in the wash – along with her maid. Such tardiness. There was only one thing for it, she reasoned. She would have to shoot the Butler – whose name curiously enough was Mort. Oh, she sighed , there’s no place like home.

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