Pam noted that the disheveled man in the long brown, wet coat had been intently studying the sandwiches in the chiller cabinet for a good 5 minutes… at least. He constantly kept looking down into his hand, as what looked like a fistful of change, trying count it.. maybe hoping more would appear !?
She wondered if she should call the duty manager… But hey, give the fella a break.. he looked liked...
Not to give up the plot here, the general idea behind the story is about a Californian woman in her third age, who gets inadvertently involved with parties working to bring change to America.
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TRACY’S MAGIC JAR
Puppy and her friend Daisy Penguin were trying their best not to laugh. As they watched Daisy’s younger sister Tracy keep messing up her card trick
Was this your card? She asked Puppy holding up the card king of hearts
Sorry Tracy but my card was the ace of spades Puppy giggled maybe you should try doing another trick
And maybe you should just go home! Tracy cried out before she...