liberty's quest for liberty: A drunk old man fell at my door

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Friday, July 27, 2007

A drunk old man fell at my door

and I took him home. He lived up the road from me...alone. His glasses were smashed I said "I'll get them fixed for you" and He told me to go to a certain place where they know him well and would do it free. I said I would. I took the glasses to that certain place and when they were ready the woman... Sign in to see full entry.

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