Betty is really the eighth person in our tribe. She's the church goer in her eighties living nextdoor to us. She for years has given us jewelry for the nude dancing girls to wear at the performances. She and her mate Joe would watch videos of these performances... And gave me shit if the girls didn't get nude! Since Joe passed a year ago, she has become more a part of our everyday life... Actually that started when we took care of Joe during his last few months.
In Freedom,
Frank Moore
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