As I was heading to the subway station I notice a parked patrol of the Republican National Guard, almost on my way. I took a small detour to avoid it,...when a male's voice stopped me. "Mrs. Jones? Mrs. Kelly Jones?" Surprised, I stopped and looked back. A guard had hopped out of the car and was heading towards me. Puzzled, I look at him. "Yes, that's me!" I answered. "Ma'am could you please hand me your passport?" the man demanded stretching his hand towards me. "Is there a problem,. Suddenly the joke she was hearing wasn't so funny.Jan was sitting beside her when this big guy walked up and grabbed her wrist. She was shaking her head no but he kept dragging her to the dance floor. I stopped dancing and headed towards them."Jan, would you like to go back to the table?"She was nodding yes, crying. It was plain to see she was scared to death.I turned around to the guy. He was a big sucker, about six four, and easily three hundred pounds."Bud, she doesn't care to dance right. More

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