Sally was the twin who took chances. A cherry-lipped brunette with a Louise Brook’s bob, she turned heads in traffic. That’s how she met her late husband, in her little red mustang; he couldn’t take his eyes off her. By the third stoplight on Martin Luther King Boulevard, he proposed. The next week, they married in the Doo Wop Diner chapel in Vegas. They both got free gas cards. Susie rolled her eyes when she heard the news. Every morning, Sally poured him a glass of O.J. and served him a short stack of cookies. He was quick & easy.
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