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Originally Posted by rowan
An area I used to live in was middle class, save for one "crazy old cat lady" house. The house was clearly in need of some TLC and there was literally garbage piled all over her verandah and front lawn. One time she cornered me when I was walking back from the shops, and tried to see what grocery items I had in my bags... like poking her hand in to open it and have a look!  |
Did her breath smell like cat food?
We have a few ladies like that in Winnipeg. I think it's the law that there be at least one in every city.