PAPER DELIVERY BOY… When I was in 6th grade I got a job delivering newspapers, I had to get up so early, go outside and roll them & put them in a plastic bag then go deliver them. I loved having my own money for things even tho my parents made me save a little of it. I was a good looking kid, tall, thin & very tan, thick, curly fluffy blondish/brown hair piled on top of my head, perfectly straight, white teeth that I bathed in Crest toothpaste three times a day. Hazel eyes & dimples. Every month I would go collect monies from my route to turn in & that’s when I got paid for all my hard work. I walked up to collect from the Abercrombie house but their son Brandon answered and said I think my mom left it on the table. Come in while I look & he walked away PART TWO NEXT
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