Now hold on a second. We're finally getting used to mornings without Francis, and it turns out Heather's last day is tomorrow. Should we just start meeting at the Brass Rail at 8AM?
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She sees all, knows all, tells all.
She's everywhere. She's got stuff to say. Let's make her say it.
Look at Anonymous
She sees all, knows all, tells all.
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2 comments:
Good Gawd Lynndi--are you and Anonymous stalking that poor guy? Is he a drummer?
Mel Tillis, Stephanie...Mel Tillis.
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