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Ain't Love Grand?
Dear Mom,
How's Florida? Life in little, ole
Peeler, Oklahoma, has been exciting, to say the least.
My new neighbor, big-time lawyer, Jason Brooks, finished
building his ultra-modern mansion next to our old dilapidated
Victorian. The first time I met him, he knocked me off
my feet--literally, right into the red dirt.
I know what you're thinking, but forget
the matchmaking, Mom. A high-society attorney wouldn't
go for a tree-hugging, vegetarian health food storeowner
named Persephone Jones. (What were you thinking?)
And by the way, the whole town is
in an uproar over a proposed commercial hog farm. I'm
leading a crusade against a huge corporation that wants
to pollute our local environment. When I find out who's
behind this mess, I'm really going to let him have it.
Gotta run, big town meeting tonight.
Write soon.
Love you,
Perse
Would you send me your recipe for
chocolate chip cookies? I sort of promised that stuffed-shirt
Brooks I would bake him some as a welcoming gift. Don't
get any ideas-I'm just being neighborly!
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