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Re: C_C_T
Guess we'll never know. He split outta there the minute he became aware of us, darting into a store.
posted by
Sea_Gypsy
on February 2, 2018 at 4:24 PM
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Re: FSI
Yes, it was sure odd.
posted by
Sea_Gypsy
on February 2, 2018 at 4:23 PM
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Re: Kabu
Yes, dear S. Sister, and when these things happen, we/I just seem to carry on as though it were an everyday occurence. Then later, I realize, that was just way out there! Thank you.
posted by
Sea_Gypsy
on February 2, 2018 at 4:22 PM
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Wouldn't we all like to know who the mysterious visitors were. Really RP once you might have asked the man who he was profiling, after all you did inquire who the Stones were. Intriguing story though.
posted by
C_C_T
on February 2, 2018 at 10:07 AM
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I love the air of mystery your poem has.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on February 2, 2018 at 8:56 AM
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Wow, that really was a most exciting moment in life. Real life detective work, not on the movie screen or the Telly. No wonder you had to write of it, and this is a fantastic write dear S. Sister.
posted by
Kabu
on February 2, 2018 at 7:49 AM
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