The M Monologue

OK, so I've been up since... er... 1am? Was planning to go back to sleep, but the message arrived shortly thereafter that the Chink was dead.

The tick-tock on how the scoop developed is something I will cover in my first book -- which might just be coming sooner than you think....

Anyways, in undertaking some background research, I came across a monologue which a fellow Pennsylvanian wrote in the character of Paul Marcinkus. It's quite good, and to put snips up here wouldn't do it justice. Read and enjoy, but know you'll have to block out a good 20 minutes to really get it.

You lot would love it -- it almost sounds like Whispers.....

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