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The girls and I went to the mall today so that we could do a little shopping and have pictures taken. We were waiting to get some info on new cell phones when my daughter clutched me and said "oh my God Mommy! It's Frank." I went a ghastly white and whispered "where?" She pointed at him less than 15 feet away from me. I turned us both around and we put our heads down, hoping he hadn't seen us. I glanced up to see if he had finally walked past us and he stopped, turned around and glanced over his shoulder then spoke to the woman that was with him. I watched until he was out of my sight to make sure that he didn't come over to us. My daughter and I were shaking so much. Thinking about it now I'm shaking.
On a lighter note, he looks worse now than when I was with him and I look better.
On a lighter note, he looks worse now than when I was with him and I look better.