florida 1:2

This is wonderful, said the old woman. She is the last living friend of my grandmother. She greeted us because my grandmother was playing golf among the egrets and aligators. I wanted to go find her, but the friend kept feeding us gherkins and marshmallow cookies. She herself was drinking straight vodka from a snifter, a steady sipping and pushing of gherkins. You say youÕre taking these wonderful babies back to their mother, she said, that's so romatic. I'm not their father, I said. Jack and Jill both reached for another cookie. We have to go soon, I said, do you think she'll be back? Sometimes she goes to the game reserve to view the birds, said the friend. Such wonderful wildlife we have down here. Unless you count plants.

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