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Harry *Butch* Angel [SOT] ~Hiatus~

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About Me

Harry
ANGEL


I'm small-time private eye in 50s Brooklyn, Harold Angel. I barely make enough money ta keep my head above water. One day, I receive dis phone call from some lawyer named ,Weinsap informing me dat one of his clients seeks my advice. I meet the eccentric Louis Cypher in a Harlem Church and I receive my assignment: Cypher asks me ta track down Johnny Favorite, a man with whom Cypher had made a contract, a man who never paid off his debt, and now, it seems, a man who has vanished from the face of da earth. Apparently, after being submitted to a mental hospital as a result of a shellshock war trauma, Favorite disappeared without a trace.
Louis Cypher: My client.
Even his name is some dime store joke.
While I'm not overly interested in the case at first, I accept mainly for the pay Cypher offers me for the job. Going through the files of the hospital, I quickly discover dat Johnny was released from the asylum years ago. Latching on to a few loose ends, I manage ta track down people Johnny knew but everyone I talk to or seek out winds up dead, their corpses mutilated.
Me and Margret Kruzmark. Johnny Favorite's Girlfriend. Johnny Favorite's Daughter, Epithany. Her mother was Johnny's secret lover, Evangeline Proudfoot. I start to worry that the case might be a little too big for dis hard-luck gumshoe; when Cypher offers a much larger sum, my enthusiasm for the case is restored. Not even the discovery dat I'm the main murder suspect can keep me from trying to solve dis case.

My Interests

Likes:
A pack of Camels, A bottle of Jack, a good lookin woman, my nose shield, secret loves, and a good cheeseburger from a greasy diner

Dislikes:
Voodoo,Churches, any kind of sprituality for that matter, fat and stupid cops, elevators, window fans, and of course...chickens. See I got dis thing about chickens!

I'd like to meet:

Some Crooner by the name of Johnny Favorite

Running From the Devil
Well..as youse can tell from dat little box up in the corner dere, I'm 89 years old. Well..you wonder how a good lookin' guy like myself can be dat old and look so young. Being who I am I don't age. One of the little "tricks of the trade" I picked up from one of Margret's books. Also I made sure I kept my immortalitly. One night I met up with a cat bys the name of Jimmy Siloh. He hooks me to this hot dame. It was a plan all along. She was a vampire. Now Louis is going to have one fucking hell of a time trying to claim back my soul.
I'm still on the run from my debt, and I'll keep runnin' why the hell not? I'm goin dere anyways. So I am settling myself here in The City of Angels. I run with Jimmy and his crew "Sons of Thunder". I must say Jimmy's dish,"Cams" is a looker. I'd like to bang her one day, but I don't know if he'd share.
I don't know if you wanna be my friend or not. I'm a complete asshole.

Movies:



Movies? Well..don't really watch dem too much. But I do likes to takes myself down to Venice and lay in da sand.

My Blog

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First of all to spoil everything for youse assholes out dere. I am Johnny Fucking Favorite.  Harry Angel was some kid who came back from the war. I found him in a crowd. Margret and I took him to...
Posted by Harry *Butch* Angel [SOT] ~Hiatus~ on Thu, 26 Jul 2007 11:55:00 PST

My Baby:Black Death


Posted by Harry *Butch* Angel [SOT] ~Hiatus~ on Thu, 26 Jul 2007 06:08:00 PST