Thanks to a friend I'd gotten another Fred Astaire doll. I'd sold the one I'd made who came with a sailor suit and pajamas. He had a wooden mannequin body with magnetic hands and feet for dance. I love my new one. He was made in New York City in the eighties for World Doll. He's not as pose-able, but tall and adorable. Oops, looks like his cumberbund has slipped.
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Available as an ebook, soon to be released in paperback, Pottsgrove Manor and Saint Michael's Cemetery is another Pennsylvania picture...
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Sleep, it used to be every other day twice as much, the same went for dreams. Seems with Fall came every three days thrice as much. First,...
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Sir Frankie Crisp wears Mummy's sixties costume pearls. He's not falling for the drugged cream. He said, too bad, witch. That bitch ...