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It wasn't much of an April Fool's Day here. I did suspect that Point Rosee was a hoax, but it was first publicized on the 31st, so that was just my suspicious mind.
5 boxes of merchandise were delivered on Thursday, but the manager left a sign on them that we weren't to touch them, so I wasn't able to use slack time that night to get started unpacking, labeling, and fitting onto the walls and racks ... then of course it was Friday night and I was busy, so I was run ragged fitting in what I could between customers.
After a wild night at work, I emerged into a grey dawn ... only to find a string bikini top lying in the road in front of the bus stop. Black, with multicolored flowers, and sequins. Way too small for me.
That was fun, but then when I was almost home, I saw an opossum hunched over in front of a neighbor's stoop, retching. I checked on it after feeding the dog and it was still retching and starting to squeak as it tried to get whatever it is out. Poor thing.
That was fun, but then when I was almost home, I saw an opossum hunched over in front of a neighbor's stoop, retching. I checked on it after feeding the dog and it was still retching and starting to squeak as it tried to get whatever it is out. Poor thing.
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