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Post by Bats on Apr 30, 2017 12:59:17 GMT -8
afraid I'm not."
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Post by 50 Fiddy on Apr 30, 2017 13:18:51 GMT -8
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Post by Bats on Apr 30, 2017 13:29:02 GMT -8
tie looking, dear?"
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Post by steveinthecity on Apr 30, 2017 14:05:03 GMT -8
"It's perfect. You're "
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Post by Bats on Apr 30, 2017 14:09:48 GMT -8
"looking fabulous. Now"
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Post by steveinthecity on Apr 30, 2017 14:36:08 GMT -8
Myrtle stated encouragingly.
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Post by Bats on Apr 30, 2017 14:38:13 GMT -8
Bert (Myrtle's husband)
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Post by steveinthecity on Apr 30, 2017 14:41:29 GMT -8
took a deep
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Post by 50 Fiddy on Apr 30, 2017 14:50:51 GMT -8
whiff of the
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Post by steveinthecity on Apr 30, 2017 17:05:20 GMT -8
Frankincense burning in
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Post by 50 Fiddy on Apr 30, 2017 17:38:12 GMT -8
cat liter box.
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Post by steveinthecity on Apr 30, 2017 18:56:03 GMT -8
"I'm going." Bert
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Post by Bats on May 1, 2017 1:26:50 GMT -8
opened the door
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Post by Jeffro on May 1, 2017 3:09:54 GMT -8
and stepped into
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Post by steveinthecity on May 1, 2017 6:08:31 GMT -8
the crisp morning
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