Of socks and Snocks

By Abby Najacht

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That is my sock,” Claire said in a firm voice, pointing at Aplomb’s plate.  “Excuse me?” Aplomb boomed. A bit set back from Aplomb’s tone, Claire attempted to explain, “You see sir, you have my most favorite fuzzy socks. Can I have them back?” Claire said, trying to be polite. “Now Clara, you must understand […]

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