with a clatter to his wrist, he swayed to the door. Before he stepped out into the night he said, "To understand a girl you've got to be like one and live like one.'

""

I listened to the sharp click-clack of his high heels as he stepped down the stairs and into the night!

"AH! FINALLY! These are perfect!"

Elizabetic

Or: How A TV Sister Can Drive A Shoe Salesman Crazy!

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