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October 01, 2008

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Kat

Wow. That is quite the story. I'm impressed that Brooke was able to yell loudly enough that the neighbors heard and called the police. She must have some kind of lungs on her!!!

I'm sure the police would have come to my house when I was a kid except we had vacant lots on either side of the house... Distance is a good thing. I'm REALLY impressed.

Jan

Wow, wow, wowzers!

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