"The Stupidest Angel A Heartwarming Tale Of Christmas Terror" - читать интересную книгу автора (Moore Christopher)

"I mean it's wrong you're wrong and you're cheap," and with that Lena

put the bell next to his ear again and shook it like a red-suited terrier

shaking the life out of a screaming brass rat.



Dale cringed at the sound and swung the ten-pound bag of ice in a great

underhanded arc that caught Lena in the solar plexus and sent her backpedaling

across the parking lot, gasping for breath. That's when the ladies at BULGES

called the cops well, cop.

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BULGES was a women's fitness center located just above the parking lot of the

Thrifty-Mart, and from their treadmills and stair-climbing machines, the



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BULGES members could watch the ins and outs of the local market without

feeling as if they were actively spying. So what had started as a moment of

sheer glee and a mild adrenaline surge for the six of them who were watching

as Lena chased Dale through the parking lot, turned quickly to shock as the

evil developer thwacked the Latin Santa-ette in the breadbasket with a satchel

of minicubes. Five of the six merely missed a step or gasped, but Georgia