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The woman who’d glared at me got her coffee right after I did and tried to beat me to the door, bless her little heart. I truly didn’t care, but how dare she try and be petty toward me? I ever so slightly kicked my foot out and she happened to take a tumble. OOPS!
From the Desk of Lady Miss (Southern Belle Insults, #2)
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