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“You got a bike, boy?”
He grinned. “Yes, ma’am.”
“Good. We’re going after her.”
Simon laughed. “Looks like she picked the wrong grandma.”
He took off down Main Street with me on the back. I spotted Sabrina right away, still livestreaming, still talking.
I leaned out and called, clear as day, “Ma’am! You didn’t pay your one hundred and twelve dollar bill!continue reading …
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