Legal Ruffian
Made of whimsy. Sparkling mind. Endless wit. Iron resolve. Bit of a nutter.
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
Typical Morning at the North Shore Gym
“Hey,” she spouted with horror disguised as cheer.
“Hiiii,” she chirped with mock joy.
“How are you?” She inquired without caring or pausing.
“Fine,” she lied.
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