Introduction.

Hello, all. My name is Lou and I have recently had the displeasure of making a horrifying discovery. I have uncovered some random, handwritten, journal-esque entries from the infamous and self-loathing 1920s and 30s private investigator, Jack Bullet. These thoughts, found scrawled in ink, food, and bodily fluids, are short musings by a deeply disturbed man. Risking both physical illness and chronic depression, I will transcribe them here. Their content is both fascinating and highly unsettling. Please read at your own mental peril, and witness the disgusting calamity of Jack Bullet, Private Eye.