My name is
Hans Polcheck, and I’m a P.I. My beat? The mean streets of Sydney, a town
where anything can happen. Where criminals prey on the weak minded. Where evil
lurks around every corner like a perverted old man looking at schoolgirls.
It’s a town that cried out for help, and I was only to willing to answer it.
These are The Polcheck Chronicles. Those who are faint of
heart, or weak of stomach had best look away. I hate vomit on my shoes.
But if you can stomach raw danger… If you can keep your knees from rattling in fear… If you can handle the excitement of running with the best
P.I. in Sydney
Then I bid you welcome…
- Hans Polcheck
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My name is
Hans Polcheck, and I’m a P.I. My beat? The mean streets of Sydney, a town
where anything can happen. Where criminals prey on the weak minded. Where evil
lurks around every corner like a perverted old man looking at schoolgirls.
It’s a town that cried out for help, and I was only to willing to answer it.