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Katy McKenna Raymond
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"You're not a baby-snatcher or a killer, are you?" The thirty-something blonde was hostess to an upscale garage sale, which was just getting underway. She wanted to retreat to her basement to retrieve some more dispensables. "Uh…no?" I answered, feeling somewhat guilty in spite of my utter innocence. She was the seller, after all, and I merely the prospective sellee. A complete stranger. Then she motioned to the newborn girl sleeping in the infant seat on the garage floor, and asked if I would keep an eye on her. Things are getting weirder.
Posted by Katy McKenna on 05/17 at 01:04 PM
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