Love — unusual and ordinary, forbidden and approved, sinful and sinless — in an ancient and mysterious land…
“Love slave to a Turkish beauty, in boudoir or battle he was the Great Smith!”
“Blood-rousing adventure… Magnificent, lusty love-making”
“They responded to the Voodoo drum beats!”
Murder was her business — and her destiny!
“She buried the hatchet”
She was that kind of girl… it was that kind of party… the combination was murder!
The widows of a murdered gambler search for the killer and the loot!
That actually sounds like it could be a good story. I would watch that movie, anyway.
She would have been a shapely skeleton in any man’s closet…
She Brought Desire With Her — And Murder
“De moord op een baby-sitter!”