Fabric hunting in South Florida

uesday, Jan. 24, 2017,  did not begin like any other day. At 4:45 a.m., I woke up, eager to see what was happening in Hialeah, Florida, where I had an appointment with a man whose ad I had seen on Craig's list. I knew it was nearly a 5 hour drive south, and I had a fluid afternoon appointment with a coupon lady, back north about one hour. I wanted to be done playing in the fabrics, and leisurely make my way

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