I saw him standing and looking my way; acting like he was'nt listening to what I had to say. I was talking at a friend, whom I have known for a very long time, and she knew the words I spoke was for him all the while.
She knew I had the look of a woman's desire for a man in my eyes. It had been a long time since I'd been captivated by such admiration. I just felt like a child-you know, puppy love. I would attract them, but I would'nt catch them. Miss goodie-two-shoe.
Oh well, there goes my love and my friend locked arm in arm headed toward the back door of the Green Light Motel.
Well, Miss Goodie Two-Shoes, guess what? You are the winner! Stay out of those places, Girl! Look for a good and honorable man, and count your blessings!
Good work, Louisa.
Deputy Dave Jenkins sets out to find the murderer of the local high school principal, aided by a voice from the grave that is sometimes helpful and sometimes misleading.
"Murder isn't usually this funny."
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Good work, Louisa.
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