There is seldom a closer friendship than that of one foot for the other.I have noticed it before, a greeting in the form of a question. Outside The Grove Tavern, a regular responds to my "good morning" with: "Alright?"
In The Pantiles Bride, a shop dedicated to guess what, I see through the glass door a tall, pretty girl with a good figure in a wedding dress. She is walking up and down, examining herself in a mirror and being watched critically by two seated women.
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