Rick Wilson

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Rick Wilson @TheRickWilson

4/ Then, one afternoon when V -- for they all call her "V" instead of her full name -- is in the post office when old Mrs. Bracewaite says, "Oh, honey. Did that nice man find you?" She feels a chill down her spine, a hollow feeling in her gut and the raw desire to run and run. — PolitiTweet.org

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3/ Oh, she'll cut the occasional rug on a Friday night down at the Whippin' Post or the Dew Drop Inn, and even bed the occasional rangy farmhand, but she's happiest sitting on the porch watching the sun set. — PolitiTweet.org

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5/ "What...man?" she stammers. Mrs. Bracewaite says, "Oh, dark haired fella. Real big shoulders, like a weightlifter or a dockhand." She feels the burden lift. A man with muscles looking for her? It couldn't be...him. — PolitiTweet.org

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