Speaking of the sweet Jennifer, I saw her on Wednesday afternoon by the railroad tracks that cross Exchange Avenue. This Jennifer is *not* to be confused with the steak knife Jennifer. The sweet Jennifer has olive skin and the lightest brown eyes I've ever seen. Her eyes almost glow or radiate. I've never seen eyes like hers before. She has a soft, sweet voice, too--very soothing.
I haven't seen the steak knife Jennifer anywhere in months; just saw her that one time in the summer. (You'll recall she threatened to scratch my car with the knife if I didn't give her the 5 dollars showing in my hand.)
Jannisary, you once reported that a Jennifer had jumped out of a moving car just before the car entered the highway because she was freaked out by the driver who picked her up. You said Jennifer's leg was injured when the car ran over her lower leg, ankle, and foot, embedding tire rubber. Were you talking about Steak Knife Jennifer or Sweet Olive Jennifer?
Olive Jennifer is slightly more HWP (height-weight proportional) than steak knife Jennifer.
One thing that concerned me when I spoke with sweet Jennifer on Wednesday was the injury on the bridge of her nose. She has a noticeable cut there that is closing up and healing, but may need a couple stitches. Who could have given her that?
When I turned northward from Exchange onto the first street after the tracks, I saw two black men lifting weights outdoors in the backyard of that house. Those guys are dedicated! I lift weights, too, but not outside in windy, frigid, 30-degree temperatures! I guess the weight bench they were using wouldn't fit comfortably inside the house. - Rosco