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OKAY...I love this. I came here from Mormon Mommy Blogs...you and I are in the Saucy category. Fun to meet you.I am Stacie...come by sometime...check out my chin hairs..hugs.
This reminds me of shopping at Wild Oats and being accosted by a man wanting money from me. He wasn't begging, you see. He was accosting. Demanding money, like I owed it to him or something. Even the checker told me not to give him money! There was also the time some old codger was talking to my kids and patting them on the head and touching their arm at Macey's grocery. I pulled the kids closer to me and just smiled like a wimp. But what I really wanted to say was, DO NOT TOUCH MY CHILDREN.
Did you know the guy's story? I hear he is homeless because his wife insisted on buying color appliances. . . .
word to the second.
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