July 3, 2016 7:39pm CST
I hadn't seen my friend Sherry for 14 years until this past Friday. She wanted to go dancing. Cool, the Block can dance, baby. But when I brushed away the cobwebs from my dancing shoes, the sole on one shoe was all tore up, as if it was chewed. What the ... I knew it was that little mouse who invaded my closet and who was too lazy to search for regular food, instead was chomping away at my dancing shoe. All right, Mickey, ju wanna play--I play!
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