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they
don't build 'em like jackie's place any more: a
1959 apartment complex on stilts over
lake washington with swingin'
living room, narrow corridor of a kitchen
like a boat's galley,
and dark brown tile in the bathrooms
(camouflage?). it's a fun place to swim and hang
out.
she told how she went in for jury duty and
while waiting at the courthouse for her name to
be called for a trial, she got served with
a summons and became a defendant herself in a
frivolous lawsuit brought by a known
scammer. well, that's one way of getting out of
it.
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