Jimmy walks out to the street, the heat hitting him like truck. He pockets the brunettes phone number knowing he will never call it.
Finding a diner wasn't difficult and he posted up at the counter ordering coffee with cream, scrambled eggs, hash browns and wheat toast. Over the years more breakfasts have been had after noon than in the morning, this was common place for Jimmy.
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Sliding the empty plate to the side he pulls out the photos from last night and places them on the counter. It took a moment to realize where he was and he was sure to be mindful of flashing around the pornographic images, he used the sports section of a nearby paper to help conceal.
Taking the magnifying glass out of his coat pocket he begins to review the photos with attention they have not yet received. He can't help but first look at the tattoo...he could feel the food in his stomach churn. "Impossible..."
Next is the Andrassey photo. There was a time in his life when the image of two men going at it would have caused shock but in his line of work it is amazing how many high powered men take part in such activities. This isn't new to him. What is interesting about the photo is the art work in the background. Running the magnifying glass over the area he can't place it, at least not right now. Perhaps he will have to seek out someone who can. If it is something unique it could put a location to the photo.
Lastly is the Flo picture. Looking over the photo he again cannot see the man's face, it is rather maddening to be so close to something. Jimmy feels himself willing the man in the photos to turn around. "Let me see that ugly mug." He leans in to get a closer look at what is leaning against the wall, it is an engraved bas-relief of what looks to be marble or soapstone.
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Cigarettes and cups of coffee are knocked down one by one as Jimmy reviews the photos with determination.