How I Met the President of the Czech Republic
A short story by Kylowna Moton
We stopped by his house. He was there.
The End
We stopped by his house. He was there.
The End
posted by KAM | 2:56 AM
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4 Comments:
Only you would meet the President of Czech!!! How I wish you I could have been there....
First thing is to get yellow pants Carye. Impossible not to be noticed!!! Believe me, it is not the fact Kylowna is the ONLY African-American there, but it IS the pants!!!
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Great story, Ky...Brief and to the point, I might add. LOL! Where are the big smiles here? Looks like no one really wanted their photo taken. It always looks so beautiful there. Can't wait to see some of these places with you as my tour guide. :-)
Love,
mom
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