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Bald and Beautiful

I was at the barbers last week – the barber or stylist -just being politically correct, whom I regularly go…

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Megan’s dream

Megan’s dream “Somebody help me, Save me, save me. Plllease!” Megan was screaming hysterically. There was no one to help…

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My Name Is Five Hundred

My name is five hundred and this is my story. For those of you, who do not know me, who…

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Autobiography

The title is nowhere near to what it actually means. I am not that old to write an autobiography, but…

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