Ring-a-Ding-Ding

New OCR, formatted, proofed, v1.5. The blonde didn't have to tell Liddell that she made the circuit. One look, and he could see she was a fast operator. Johnny Liddell dialed "0" for information, but all she was selling was her party line... DEBBIE: She lay there, one arm stretched over her head, the loosely tied robe pulled back to reveal her breasts. Her hair was the color of burnished copper. Her eyes were blue. Her lips were full, soft. She was lovely. She was built. She was very dead. “What a waste,” Liddell thought, as he pictured what he would do to the person who did it.