For some inexplicable reason I spent last night in Long Beach. That's not the point. This morning, decked out in scrungy traveling t-shirt and oversize shorts, overnight bag and admittedly fruity laptop case (not my fault...it was all Dad had!) in tow, I set out for the 10 or so block walk from my friend's place to the local train station. Now they
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I really want to read the story about Mr. Andrews.
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Your writing is FANTASTIC!! Love it!
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