Years ago I went to a friend of a friend's engagement party where I spent part of the evening having a conversation with someone named Cookie. A week or so later I told the party giver how much I enjoyed her sister-in-law Cookie. She told me that not only was Cookie not at the party but that nobody had seen her in something like 20 years.
Maybe a month later the four of us went on vacation, the maid in the hotel was Cookie.
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 Loving life in the Village of PattyLand
Y'know that part of your brain that tells you "ENOUGH IS ENOUGH!" I think I'm missing it.
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