Patty's pub

PATTY'S PUB It was Saint Patrick's Day, and I was in Boston on business. But my business wasn't going very well, and my love life. . .wasn't. I was feeling, as they say in the[…]

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At the playground

She showed up at the playground, when I first noticed her. My toddler daughter was playing on the structure with the ropes and slide and stuff right in the middle of the place and there[…]

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Last in

Fbailey story number 463 Last In When my fifteen-year-old daughter read about a Brazilian woman whose short, pink dress caused a near riot at a private college and led to her expulsion and subsequent reinstatement,[…]

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The maid part 2

She smiled and closed the door behind her. I started my lunch and opened the notebook. It was heavy and had many sections. I'll highlight the most interesting sections here. "Uniform: You will have 5[…]

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Escaped

We’ve been on the run for months now and I’m on the verge of exhaustion. I’m not sure how much further I can go. Sometimes I think I should let the catch me, but I[…]

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