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There was a family who owned a tiny variety store, the father seemed normal, the mother was a wacko. Her hair was always frizzy and looking somewhat like a witch. She wore the craziest outfits...sort of all bright 60's hippy style but with huge hats with big plastic flowers around it. Never drove, always rode her old fashioned bike with the plastic basket with flowers.
They had one daughter and she grew up to be just as strange as her mother...talked to herself....same bike...same outlandish style of dress. Last time I saw her she had a little kiddy pool at the side of the store and she was in an old fashioned bikini (like from when 2 piece suits first came out in the 50's or so) and she was "swimming" in the pool. Mind you, she was probably 40 by then.
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