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Mrs
Hot link. The dusty air is thick with the aroma of storytelling as we make our way between row upon row of well-thumbed books that pack each straining shelf to the heavens.
. “Kimmie!” she growled, “Why do you keep calling me by a name I don’t like?” Jennifer thought that “Kimmie” was pretty. She was not near as thin as Jennifer, but she had a beautifully round face, deep green eyes, covered with big round spectacles that perfectly conformed to her face
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Mrs
Hot link. The dusty air is thick with the aroma of storytelling as we make our way between row upon row of well-thumbed books that pack each straining shelf to the heavens.
. “Kimmie!” she growled, “Why do you keep calling me by a name I don’t like?” Jennifer thought that “Kimmie” was pretty. She was not near as thin as Jennifer, but she had a beautifully round face, deep green eyes, covered with big round spectacles that perfectly conformed to her face
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Mrs
Hot link. The dusty air is thick with the aroma of storytelling as we make our way between row upon row of well-thumbed books that pack each straining shelf to the heavens.
. “Kimmie!” she growled, “Why do you keep calling me by a name I don’t like?” Jennifer thought that “Kimmie” was pretty. She was not near as thin as Jennifer, but she had a beautifully round face, deep green eyes, covered with big round spectacles that perfectly conformed to her face
