Phantom Lady
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Phantom lady, I was with you for six hours last night, but I can't remember what you look like, or what you wore — except for that large orange hat. We sat shoulder to shoulder at a little bar in the east Fifties. We ate dinner together, saw a Broadway show together, shared a cab together.
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The bartender, the waiter, the usher, the cab driver — none of them remembers you. The police say I was home strangling my wife at the moment I met you.
You are the only one who can prove my story — but I don't know your name, or where you live. And I can't search for you from a jail cell....
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