Thursday, August 11, 2016

EXPERT CAT (CIA) TRAINER. LAW ENFORCEMENT SHOULD BE PAYING ME TO TRAIN THEM, SHIT! I MET UP WITH MY LITTLE FRIEND, ANNIE, OHIO FARM GIRL, FUNNY AS HELL, SHE HAS BEEN EVERYWHERE FROM OHIO, TO STURGIS AND BACK TO MISSOULA, STOPPING IN WYOMING, LONG ENOUGH TO GET A MARRIAGE PROPOSAL, OFFERED A PAIR OF LEATHERS, TO RIDE WITH SOME HARLEY DAVIDESON, RIDER DOGS, SAYING NO TO ALL, ESPECIALLY TH WEDDING RING! ANNIE JUST FOUND OUT THE ONE TRUE LOVE OF HER LIFE, FROM YEARS AGO, WHO LEFT HER FOR ANOTHER WOMAN, BROKER HER HEART, IS NOW GOING TO BECOME A FEMALE, FEELING MORE COMFORTABLE AS A WOMAN, RATHER THAN THE MAN SHE KNEW AND LOVED, SO SHE WANTED SOME COMPANY TONIGHT. I TOLD HER I HAD TO GO OVER TO WHERE I LEFT SOME OF MY STUFF, IN OLD TARGET SHOPPING CARTS, LINED UP IN THE SERVICE DELIVERY AREA, MOSST LIKELY TO BE SITTING THERE, UNTIL THE END OF TIME OR THE END OF THIS TARGET, WHICH EVER COMES FIRST! LOL! NOW, I GET A LOT OF MY SHORT, PITHY ATTENTION GETTERS FROM FUN STORES, LIKE TARGET AND MCDONALD'S, TACO BELL, WALMART, AND SOME OF THE STORES WITH LARGE ENOUGH BANK, TO PAY SOMEONE TO DO SOME CLEVER ADVERTISEMENT FOR THEM, AND I AM GENERALLY GIVING STORES FREE ADVERTISEMENT, AND NOT IN COMPETITION OR MAKING MONEY, SO I USE THEM WITHOUT PREMISSION, WHICH, IF THEY HAD TO PAY ME FOR EXPOSING THEIR STATEMENTS AND FOOD, OR SERVICES, LIKE MONEY CARDS, ETC., TO OVER A BILLION READERS WORLDWIDE, THEY WOULD BE THE ONE'S OWING ME! SO, OFTEN, WHEN I GO TO WRITE A BLOG, I GET SOMETHING SMALL TO EAT, OR DRINK, BREAKFAST OR LUNCH, AND WHEN LOOKING AROUND THE STORE, OFTEN, I WILL STOP, TAKE OUT MY PEN AND SOME PAPER, SCRAPS TO NOTEBOOKS, AND COPY, CUTE, INSPIRING SAYINGS. SEVERAL MONTHS AGO, I WAS DOING JUST THAT, JOTTED A COUPLE OF SAYINGS, THEN PUT MY WRITING MATERIALS IN MY BACKPACK, AND ON ONE SUCH OCCASION, THERE WAS THIS DUDE, BLONDE HAIR, BALDING, BUT WITH A LONGER PONYTAIL AS I RECALL, WHO STARTED AT ME IN A MENACING FASHION, AS IF I HAD DONE SOMETHING WRONG, OR SHOPLIFTED, AND ON THAT OCCASION, I WATCHED TO SEE WHAT HAPPENED, AND SURE ENOUGH A COP CAR PULLED AROUND THE CORNER, AND I DECIDED, LACKING ID, AND NOT REALLY WANTING TO DEAL WITH A COP, FOR MORE THAN OBVIOUS REASONS, I LEFT . . . NOW, EVERYTIME I GO IN THE STORE, THERE SEEMS TO BE THIS LITTLE CADRE OF TARGET WORKERS, WHO, SEEM TO THINK, THAT I HAVE DONE SOMETHING WRONG, AND THEY START TO ACT STRANGE AND LIKE TRY TO HOLD ME AFTER, SERVICES, OR TRY TO GET ME TO GO SHOPPING, WHEN THERE IS NO REASON, AND USUALLY, I SEE, THIS COLLUSION WITH THEM AND THIS WHOMEVER HE IS, CIA AGENT, WHO SEEMS TO COMPEL SEVERAL OF THE GUYS TO HELP HIM, IN THIS WITCH HUNT! MONDAY OR TUESDAY, SOMETIME THIS WEEK, I PURCHASED A NEW COMPUTER, A SWIMSUIT, BATTERIES, AND SOME EAR BUDS FOR THE COMPUTER, ABOUT $200 WORTH OF STUFF, BUT AFTER I GOT THIS GUY, WORKING IN ELECTRONICS TO GIVE ME THE COMPUTER, UNDER LOCK AND KEY, HE STRANGELY, SUGGESTED OR SAID, NOW, IF YOU HAVE MORE SHOPPING TO DO, I WILL HOLD THE COMPUTER FOR YOU AND YOU CAN COME BACK AND PAY? WHY? I SAID, NO, I AM NOT A SHOPPER, AND I HAVE ALL IN NEED TO CHECK OUT RIGHT NOW. OH . . . BUT WHAT USED TO BE A FUN PLACE TO GO AND SIT IN THE LARGE OPEN WINDOWS, AND WRITE THIS BLOG, WHILE BEING SURROUNDED WITH MY FAVORITE COLORS, RED AND WHITE, HAS NOW TURNED INTO THIS STUPID, LAME ASS, GAME OF CATCH AND CATCH ME CAN, FOR NOW APPARENT REASON, OTHER, THAN, LIKE THE ONE OTHER TIME, AT WALMART LAST FALL, WHEN I WAS IN THE BEAUTY SECTION, AND I REACHED DOWN AND TOOK UP SOME HAIR LIGHTENER, THEN DECIDED, I WAS STRAPPED FOR CASH, AND DECIDED TO WAIT A WEEK OR TWO, AND OUT OF THE BLUE, THIS UNDERCOVER COP, ASKED ME TO STEP OUTSIDE, OPEN MY PURSE, WHICH I GLADLY DID, THEN, HE ASKED A MANAGER, WHOM HE DRAGGED ALONG, TO GO CHECK THE SURVEILLANCE TAPE FOR SHOPLIFTING, NONE! EVEN AFTER THAT, AS IF DISAPPOINTED, HE ASKED TO SEARCH MY PURSE AGAIN, TO WHICH I ANSWERED IN THE AFFIRMATIVE! FUCKING NOTHING! WELL THIS DUDE, IS JUST LIKE THAT, AFTER PROVING SOMETHING, THAT I AM A THIEF, OR, IT JUST DAWNED ON ME, IN THIS BIZARRE WORLD, OF SHIT WITH SHELLEY, SWITCHING IDENTITY, AND ME WRITING ABOUT SHELLEY, FOR SOME REASON, IN THIS GAME OF "TWISTED SISTERS" I HAVE BECOME, HER, THE CRIMINAL, NOT THE HONEST ATTORNEY, BLOGGER, PROFESSOR, AND MOTHER OF FOUR AMAZING KIDS! SO ON SEVERAL OCCASIONS, I HAVE BEEN WORKING ON THE COMPUTER, OR JUST WATCHING TRUE CRIME SHOWS, AND I NOTICE THIS LITTLE GATHERING OF MEN, THIS LONG HAIRED DUDE, AND I THINK THIS SMALLER BLONDE, WHO TRIED TO GET ME TO SHOP LONGER AND THEN THERE IS A THIRD GUY, A BIT HEAVIER SET OR LARGER, WHO, HAS ACTED STRANGLY TOO . . . ARE THEY TRYING TO FRAME ME? CATCH A THIEF, SHELLEY? WHAT THE HELL? THEY SEEM TO BE INVOLVED, IN THE SHELLEY SHIT SHOW, OF COPS, UNDERCOVER, WHO ARE TRYING SO HARD TO PROVE THAT, EITHER I AM SHELLEY, OR I AM A THIEF, TO DISCREDIT ME, OR SOMETHING? SO, BACK TO, TODAY, ANNIE WANTED ME TO COME TO BONNER, STAY THE NIGHT, AND SINCE MY HOME IS MOBILE, WHICH I AM LIKEING MORE AND MORE, FREE OF THE STING OPS AT THE POVERELLO CENTER FOR THE HOMELESS, THAT HAPPEN ON A REGULAR BASIS, TO THE POINT, I GET SICK GOING IN THERE. JUST TODAY, STARTING TO RUN SHORT ON CASH, I DECIDED, WHAT THE FUCK, I WILL JUST GO FOR LUNCH, THEN LEAVE . . . BUT, RIGHT AS I GOT OFF THE BUS, THERE WAS A COP, AND I THOUGHT, HE IS RACING BACK TO THE COP SHOP, TO SOUND THE ALARM THAT THIS "COP TOP MOST WANTED" BAD ASS CON LAW CHICK, IS HEADING TO THE POVERLLO, SO I NOTICED AND WENT TO THE FRESH MARKET TO BUY LUNCH! AND I SWEAR WITHIN, SEVERAL MINUTES, THIS MANAGER, IN A PINK SHIRT, CAME BACK, AND PEEKED BEHIND THE FIREPLACE, I WAS SITTING, JUST STARTING TO EAT SOME CLAM CHOWDER! I THOUGHT, HERE WE GO AGAIN! SHIT, MISSOULA WAS MY PLAY GROUND AND ONE BY ONE, ALL MY FAVORITE PLACES, HAVE EITHER BECOME RATTING GROUNDS, OR THEY TREAT ME LIKE A COMMON CRIMINAL! BUT, TARGET IS PROBABLY THE WORST, NEXT TO THE POVERELLO, FOR SOUNDING THE ALARM AND COPS COME RUNNING! SO, I TOLD ANNIE I NEEDED ABOUT TWO HOURS TO GO GET MY STUFF, AN HOUR BUS RIDE, ALMOST FROM EITHER DIRECTION, ON BUS #1 OR #2, SO WE ARE LOOKING AT ROUGHLY 6:00 PM, BY THE TIME I GET TO OUR MEETING POINT, AT THE BREAK, WHERE I AM NOW, AND NO ANNIE, LEADING ME TO BELIEVE, SHE MAY HAVE ALERTED SOMEONE, OR THE BUS DRIVER, WHO HEARD ME AND ANNIE MAKING PLANS, TOOK OFF, VERY QUICKLY, RAN OVER TO THE COUNTY OFFICES, WHERE THERE ARE TONS OF SHERIFFS, DOING COURT DUTY, HE COULD HAVE CALLED AND TOLD, LONG HAIRED, RAT MAN, AND, NOW THAT I THINK ABOUT IT, THE ONLY WAY, SOMEONE COULD HAVE KNOWN WHERE MY STUFF WAS, HAD TO HAVE BEEN A COP OR FED, BECAUSE, I PUT MY STUFF THERE, AT ROUGHLY 6:00 AM, STILL A BIT DARK, SO SURVEILLANCE IS THE ONLY WAY TO KNOW WHERE MY STUFF IS OR WAS. ONE THE BUS RIDE OVER, ME AND THE BUS DRIVER, GOT INTO A POLITICAL DISCUSSION, ON WHO WE ARE VOTING FOR AND WHY? i TOLD HER HILLARY, AND SHE SAID, I THINK SHE IS A LYING BITCH, AND I DON'T TRUST HER! I WENT ON IN HILLARY'S DEFENSE, AND SAID, THAT I CAN RELATE TO HER, AND ANY AGGRESSIVE, CONFIDENT, ESPECIALLY ATTORNEY, OR FEMALE ATTORNEY, WHO KNOWS HER STUFF, IS GOING TO RUFFLE FEATHERS, AND I FEEL MUCH LIKE HILLARY, IN THE BENGHAZI AND EMAIL, SCANDALS, THAT A GROUP OF MEN, WHO CAN'T DEAL WITH POWERFUL WOMEN WHO ARE EVERY BIT THEIR EQUALS, IF NOT THEIR SUPERIORS, WILL VENTURE IN THIS WITCH HUNT AND CHARACTER ASSASSINATION, TO TAKE THEM DOWN, BEFORE THEY GET INTO POWER! THESE MEN, AT BOTH WALMART AND TARGET, ARE ACTING MUCH, LIKE CONGRESSIONAL REPRESENTATIVES, LIKE GOWDAY AND ISSA, CHAFFETZ, AND OTHER REPUBLICANS, WHO IN THEIR "HEART OF HEARTS" BELIEVE THAT THE CLINTONS ARE CROOKS AND IF THEY JUST DIG HARD AND FAR ENOUGH, THEY WILL PROVE HER, ME TO BE, DIRTY ROTTEN, LAZY, LYING, BITCHES! WITH HER AND I, THAT JUST IS NOT THE CASE! I BELIEVE, THAT EITHER, I AM BEING FRAMED, OR HAVE ALREADY BEEN FRAMED, AND THE COPS, HAVE BEEN SOLD A BUNCH OF SHIT, AND THEY HAVE ME CONVICTED OF WHATEVER IT IS THAT THE SUPER MOB, REPUBLICANS, MORMONS, AND INSIDER COPS WORKING FOR MY SOUTHWICK, DIRTY ASS, CRIME GODFATHER AND SISTER, WITH THEM HAVING EVERY REASON, IN THE WORLD, TO WANT ME JAILED, INCARCERATED, DETAINED OR MURDERED! SO THEY CAN, SAY, THAT SEE, SHELLEY, THE ELDEST, WAS ME ALL THE WAY ALONG, SHE DID EVERYTHING, NOT THIS SHELLEY CHARACTER, WHO YOU THINK IS JOANN! GOD, AS IF THERE ARE NOT 20,000 SURVEILLANCE CAMERAS, I WALK IN FRONT OF EVERY FUCKING DAY, NOT TO MENTION, BEING ON BUSES, WITH CAMERAS, GENERALLY, TWO OR THREE OF THEM! THE COPS, OR SHOP MANAGERS, MUST DO THE REPUBLICAN THING--"I FEEL" THAT SHE IS A THIEF, OR IF I LOOK HARD AND LONG ENOUGH AT HER, I WILL SEE IT! THINK, THE REVERSE, IF THREE TARGET MANAGERS, REPORT, SEEING ME STEAL SOMETHING, MAYBE ELECTING TO DITCH OR HIDE THE ALLEGED, ITEMS, THAT, I ALLEGEDLY STOLE, BUT, THEY ALL SAW ME; THEREFORE, LOCK HER UP! WE "FEEL" THAT SHELLEY, THE NON-ATTORNEY, NON-PROFESSOR, NON-GOOD MOTHER, WHO IS DRESSED UP IN A MONKEY SUIT, FOR ATTORNEYS, IS THE REAL ATTORNEY, JUST BECAUSE WE "FEEL THE BURN!" PEOPLE ARE NOT ACCUSED OF CRIMES, WITHOUT ANY FACT TO BACK US THE CHARGES, AND PEOPLE HAVE TO HAVE IN INFORMATION WITH THE CRIMINAL CHARGES AND WHAT, STATEMENTS HAVE BEEN MADE AGAINST THE ACCUSED . . . SOME LAME ASS, FRIEND, OF A COP, WHO WORKS AT TARGET, IS NOT TO WORK AS THE ARM OF THE GOVERNMENT OR POLICE, TRYING TO FIND SOME DEGREE OF DISHONOR, TO CALL THE COPS ON ME, COMING FACE TO FACE WITH PISSED OFF COPS, WHO HAVE BEEN TRYING TO CATCH ME FOREVER! THEY CAN'T GET ME, THEY CAN'T STOP ME FROM WRITING, SO LET'S GET HER ON A CRIME, LOCKER HER ASS UP AND BE DONE WITH HER! NOT THE WAY THE CONSTITUITION AND BILL OF RIGHTS, SAYS, CITIZENS ARE TO BE TREATED! THE STANDARD OF CONVICTION IN OUR CRIMINAL SYSTEM, IS "BEYOND A REASONABLE DOUBT" NOT SOME HAIR UP SOME OFFICERS ASS, THAT MAKES HIM "FEEL" THAT I AM GUILTY OF SOMETHING! I AM ABOUT A CLEAN AS A PERSON OF MY AGE CAN BE! SHELLEY AND THE FRAUD BROADS, AND THEIR CRONY CAPITALISTS, WHO ARE INVOLVED IN STEALING MY MONEY, OR MY FAMILIES' MONEY, REALLY DO WANT ME DEAD, THAT IS CLEAR AND PLAIN AS THE DAY IS LONG! BUT, JUST AS THE BUS, PULED UP TO THE STOP ACROSS THE STREET FROM TARGET, THAT LONG HAIRED ASSHOLE, HAD JUST PUSHED A SHOPPING CART, UP THE SIDEWALK, NEAR, WHERE I STASHED MY STUFF, BUT WHEN HE SAW THE BUS, HE B-LINED IT IN THE SERVICE DOOR, AND DISAPPEARED! I BELIEVE, SOMEONE ALERTED, THIS FUCKER, AND TOLD HIM, TO SET UP SOME STING OP, GET THE POLCIE THERE, AND STOP ME FROM GETTING MY SHIT, WHICH IS BACK BY THE DUMPSTERS, IN OLD METAL SHOPPING CARTS! FOR GOD SAKE, BIG ASS CRIME? I QUICKLY WENT TO GET MY STUFF, THINKING HE WAS WORKING HIS WAY, TO GET INTO EACH AND EVERY SHOPPING CART, BECAUSE, I DON'T THINK, HE COULD SEE IT, NOR WOULD SURVEILLANCE, KNOW, OTHER THAN TO SEE ME OVER NEAR THE CARTS, EARLY, BEFORE LIGHT, THIS MORNING! ALL TOTAL, I WAS PROBABLY, IN AND OUT OF THE CARTS WITH MY STUFF AND ON THE BUS, IN LESS THAT 5 MINUTES! I SAW A COP, RIGHT AFTER THAT . . . CONNECTED? MAYBE? SO THE PLAN, WAS FOR ANNIE AND ME, TO MEET, AT THE BREAK CAFE, THEN GO TO DINNER, TO GET A BIG BOX, FOR $5 BUCKS AT TACO BELL, THEN GO OUT TO HER TRAMP CAMP IN BONNER, AND HANG OUT, TALK, GET UP EARLY AND GO TO THE MISSOULA COUNTY FAIR! I GET TO THE BREAK, ALMOST 6 O;CLOCK SHARP AND NO ANNIE! I DECIDED, FUCK IT, I AM GONG TO EAT DINNER, WITH OR WITHOUT, ANNIE! I ALREADY HAD SELECTED DINNER AND HAD IT UP TO THE COUNTER TO CHECK OUT, WHEN, ALL THE SUDDEN, THE COUNTER HELP, WHO HAS SEEN ME, AND ONE NIGHT GAVE ME A BLUEBERRY TART, BECAUSE, THEY COULD NOT USE THEM, WITH PERISHABLE FRUIT, BUT SHE SAID, DO YOU KNOW A LADY NAMED ANNIE? YES. SHE TOLD ME TO TELL YOU, SHE WAS HERE AND LEFT, THE COUNTER HELP YOUNG WOMAN, SAID, YOU MATCHED THE DESCRIIPTION, SO I NEEDED TO TELL YOU THAT. OH, WELL, IF ANNIE CAN'T STICK TO THE PLAN, FUCK IT! THE HISTORY ON ANNIE, IS, SHE HAS MANY TIMES, BEEN USED TO LURE ME TO THIS OR THAT, OR TO TALK TO ME, KEEPING ME IN ONE LOCATION, PROBABLY FOR COPS TO ARRIVE! ANNIE DROPPED IN TO MISSOULA A WEEK AGO, ABOUT THE TIME I TOOK OFF TO BOZEMEN. THEN, SHE DISAPPEARED, BUT SHOWED UP AGAIN, AND WITH MONEY, SHE TOLD ME SOMEONE WAS PAYING HER, BUT SHE WS NOT FREE TO DISCUSS WHO WAS PAYING HER, LAST TIME, SHE GOT A THOUSAND DOLLARS! WHAT NOW? SO, THE WAY, I AM PREDICTING THIS WENT DOWN, WAS THAT EITHER ANNIE OR THE BUS DRIVER, CALLED, SOMEONE, WHO ALREADY KNEW WHERE MY STUFF WAS, AND HE CALLED THE MANAGER AT TARGET, WHO STARTED TO LOOK FOR IT AND HAD EVERY INTENTION OF RETRIEVING THE FEW ITEMS, BUT HE COULD NOT FIND THEM, OR SOME ONE WARNED HIM, THAT I WAS TOO CLOSE, BCAUSE, HE DITCHED IN THE SERVICE DOORS, ASAP, RIGHT WHEN I ARRIVED! NOW, ANNIE DOING A NO SHOW, FOR SOMEONE WHO IS ABOUT TO GET FREE DINNER, YOU WOULD THINK, SHE WOULD FOLLOW PLANS, OUR PLANS! THE BEST LAID PLANS OF MICE AND MEN . . . I STARTED TO THINNK, THAT THE GIRL WAS PAID TO SAY THAT, OR THAT PLANS AT TARGET HAD GONE WRONG, AND PERHAPS, SHE WENT HOME AN HOUR AGO, AND DID THIS TO COVER THE FACT THAT SHE TOLD WHERE MY STUFF WAS? THIS IS THE SCENARIO THAT I COULD SEE PLAYED OUT, THAT, ANNIE FAILS TO HOOK UP WITH ME ON THIS LATEST PLAN. SO AS A RESULT OR DEFAULT, PLAN B SOMES INTO PLAY, WHERE, I WAS GOING TO TAKE THE LAST BUS TO BONNER, FIND ANNIE, AND THEN THE NEXT DAY WE WOULD DO TO THE FAIR. BUT, THERE IS A LOT THAT CAN HAPPEN, IN A PLACE, I AM NOT THAT FAMILIAR WITH, THE FLYING J AND THAT AREA IN GENERAL, AND CAMPPING OUT BY THE RIVER, REMOTE AND ALONE, HAPPY HUNTING GROUNDS FOR A KILLER, OR AN ALLEGED, ANIMAL ATTACK, DON'T YOU THINK? ON THE BUS, AFTER ANNIE GOT OFF, SOME DUDE CAME IN, COULD HAVE BEEN FBI, HAD A SHIRT ON THAT SAID, 'TRUST NO-ONE." i TOOK THAT AS A GOD SIGN, BECAUSE, I AM PRETTY FORGIVING, AND DON'T HOLD A GRUDGE, WHILE THE OTHER PERSON IS SETHING MAD, FROM WEEKS BACK! HELL, THESES FUCKERS, GET MORE PISSED, AT ME WRITING ABOUT THEM, THAN I GET WITH THEM TRYING TO SET ME UP, OR KILL ME, AFTER STEALING MY WHOLE FUCKING LIFE FROM ME! SISTERS, SISTER COMPARISONS . . .

WIERD DEBUGGER SHIT COMING UP ON MY COMPUTER!  NSA OR ACCESS BITCHES, MESSING WITH THE CONTENT, TO FUCK ME OVER!

SISTER REVERSE STORIES, BUT THE SAME!

When Annie, showed up in town, last week, seemingly popping out of nowhere, she had her hair dyed blonde, and she kept commenting, that she was not her sister, and that her sister, was the one, who was stealing her identity.  So, we have the opposite of my situation, Annie is a brunette, and her sister is a blonde, and allegedly, Annie's sister, is under indictment for stealing her identity, and finally, she will be going to federal prison.  I say, I hope they can get my family and sisters too!  She said, oh, don't worry, this will clear up your case also, if they are getting my sister, they will get your sisters and family.  Then today, again, she commented on her hair, and I said, I thought she looked good with blonde hair, and again, she tied it to her sister, and said, no, I look too much like my sister!  Then she went on to mention, that, she didn't think she looked like her sister, until she saw her, driver's license . . . this is exactly, my story, only with the brunette older sister, being the one, who is having her identity stolen by her younger, blonde sister, she never thought looked like her, until she saw the DL!  Then she went on, to say, that people at the Pov. think she is a cop! and they have passed it around that I am a cop too!  Can you see the weaving, going on, taking half truths, from my story, and reversing it, making it look like the brunette is the innocent victim of her younger, sister, or Shelley the brunette, is the victim, of me, her younger blonde sister, the real criminal . . . twisted sisters!  I said, NO, I sue cops, for sure, I am not one!  Shelley, is a cop, of some sort, brought in, to be, me, from the Bush boyz, who didn't know what to do, could not control me, and decided the much more docile older, brunette sister, who will obey them and more than willing to take a step up in life, to attorney status, without ever even going to law school, always, wanting something for NOTHING!

NEEDLESS TO SAY, I AM NOT GOING TO BONNER, NOR MEETING WITH ANNIE . . . SHE IS OUT, DINNER, COMPANY, AND A TRIP TO THE FAIR!

I AM PROTECTING MY FREEDOM, LIBERTY AND GOOD NAME! IF NOT MY VERY LIFE!

Annie has cops in her background, and my be an agent, she sure gets around, and seems to have money, and new clothes that fit her perfect . . . sign of an agent!  She pops, in and out, with the ease of an agent, who has someone cutting the way for her!
GOOD NIGHT, SLEEP TIGHT, DON'T LET THE BED BUGS BITE!

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