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Sweet Treat Reads
Azure Blackstone Holidays Series is a compilation of three sweet romance short reads.

Set in New Orleans, the stories follow the whirlwind romance between carjacking survivor Azure Blackstone and rescuer Frank Hickman over Halloween, Thanksgiving, and Christmas.

Halloween - Book One - Azure Apparition (The Meet)

Thanksgiving - Book Two - Azure's Premonition - (The Date)

Christmas - Book Three - Azure & Frank (The Gift of Love)



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Sweet love in New Orleans. Will Cupid's arrow strike a nerve?

Genre: Sweet Romance (Short Read)
Price: $2.99
Wordcount: 6,445
Author's page estimate: <25



Synopsis
More than a year after becoming a loving couple, one phone call threatens Azure and Frank's relationship on the eve of their Valentine's Day wedding.

Frank clams up due to a health concern, keeps it secret, and distances himself from Azure. His bride-to-be deserves better than an ailing husband.

Azure feels the sting of Frank's rejection. No matter how hard she tries, she can't breakthrough his wall of silence. To her, his failure to communicate means one thing. He's called off the wedding.

Will Cupid's arrow strike a nerve? Or—will love conquer all in time for their Valentine's Day vows?

Excerpt:

Valentine's Day Eve…
New Orleans' frosty midday air didn't affect Azure one bit. And her snug-fit jeans, sweater, and short jacket had little to do with the warmth she felt. She strolled with Frank through the French Quarter. The clutch he had on her hand heated her all over. Even though heels gave her five-foot-six inches a boost, she still had to look up into his dark, brown eyes.

He looked at her, his jovial attitude on display. "You're so easy to love, Azure."

Her heart thumped with delight. Here they were, at the caterer's door, a day before their Valentine's Day wedding, ready to confirm the cake choice for their intimate reception. "Let me hear you say the words."

"I…love…you." He leaned down toward her.

His smooth baritone voice wrapped her like silk. Her erratic heartbeat intensified. She trembled when he kissed the soft spot under her ear. "I love you, too, Frank. Imagine where I'd be if you hadn't followed your instincts that night. I might have died in the trunk of my car."

"Either the cosmos had aligned or PlayDate dating service possessed supernatural powers."

"I know."

"When your apparition appeared—" He stopped talking. "I don't want to think about that."

"You found me. That's what matters." Azure resituated her teal-colored, knit beret, fingering shoulder length, chestnut strands of hair from her mouth.

Feathery wisps of air touched her skin. She scrunched her shoulder, lengthening the time he snuggled her there. His lips transferred to the tip of her nose. Then, his mind-blowing kiss surpassed her expectations.

Azure Blackstone Holidays Series introduced Azure Blackstone and Frank Hickman.

Azure's Heart catches up with the same loving couple engrossed in a brand new crisis.

This sweet romantic short story can be read as a standalone.

Enjoy.

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Will deception, doubt, and a run of bad luck curse ZeLisa and Hank’s accidental reunion?


Hi all,
I’m excited to tell you know the title of my upcoming release. Love’s Ultimate Balm will be available in October.

Love’s Ultimate Balm
Coming: October 2017

Blurb:
Now that Dr. ZeLisa Tobias has survived an IED attack and a stint of homelessness, nothing will prevent her from achieving her goals (her “Three B’s”). Then, the veterinarian makes a house call on Halloween night. Face to face with a man from her past, she must deal with his feelings of betrayal and, later, a series of rash misfortune that threatens her newfound stability.

Firefighter Hank Streeter knows his call to the animal hospital is a mistake the instant he answers the door. The doctor has arrived. And—heartbreak is her name.

Will deception, doubt, and a run of bad luck curse their accidental reunion? Or will Hank convince ZeLisa that a marriage of convenience is love’s ultimate balm?

Note: This is an intimately sweet, relationship-based, cozy reunion romance.

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Will ZeLisa and Hank’s accidental reunion on Halloween night be the holiday gift that keeps on giving?



Genre: AA Romance/Intimately Sweet
Price: $3.99

Blurb:

Now that Dr. ZeLisa Tobias has survived an IED attack and a stint of homelessness, nothing will prevent her from achieving her goals (her “Three B’s”). Then, the veterinarian makes a house call on Halloween night. Face to face with a man from her past, she must deal with his feelings of betrayal and, later, a series of rash misfortune that threatens her newfound stability.

Firefighter Hank Streeter knows his call to the animal hospital is a mistake the instant he answers the door. The doctor has arrived. And—heartbreak is her name.

Will deception, doubt, and a run of bad luck curse their accidental reunion? Or will Hank convince ZeLisa that a marriage of convenience is love’s ultimate balm?


Excerpt:

Metal crunched, scraping the quiet from the dark night. ZeLisa lay curled over both seats. The shift jabbed into her abdomen. Airbags wedged her from the waist down as her face smashed into the leather passenger seat. The truck’s diesel engine revved up as if the driver sped away.

Banging commenced outside of her car. The voice moved from one side to the other, and back and forth.

“Dr. Tobias.” She recognized Hank Streeter’s forceful yell. “Open the door.”

His racket finally spurred her to move.

Slowly, and with deliberation, she disengaged her body enough to do as commanded. Strong, guiding hands gripped her upper arms. ZeLisa emerged with a hobbling step, definitely unbalanced. But she was otherwise unhurt. As she exited, her shoulder bag tumbled at her feet. Over the commotion, she heard sirens in the distance. The curious crowd inquired about her condition.

“Are you hurt?” Hank Streeter’s authoritative voice dominated her airspace. His clutch tightened at her unsteadiness. “Asshole fled the scene.”

In the lamplight, she noticed his big, booted feet ground to a pulp the edibles from her purse. ZeLisa allowed him to usher her across the grassy median to the sidewalk. The expression on his face was unreadable in the dim lighting. Yet, his grunt signified a dumbfounded reaction.

Not the least bit concerned about his feelings, she pivoted to look around. “Where’s my shoe?” Overhead light illuminated the funny look he gave her. Even through the cartoonish makeup, she saw his alarmed gaze soften.

“Come on.” He draped an arm around her shoulders to lead her away.

An unusual feeling surged through her body. She felt like he’d swaddled her in a voluminous, cottony cloud. Without a doubt, her mind refuted the instant sense of security that descended over her. A disoriented stagger swung her around. ZeLisa lurched back to the car. “I need my shoe.”

He walked over, and leaned to collect her things off the ground. Another perturbed grunt sounded as he stood, her salvaged purse dangling from his hand. ZeLisa’s awkward step exhibited her unstable equilibrium. His arm clamped around her waist, molding her to his sinewy, strong body. Even though his restraint was evident, she flinched in discomfort and tugged free.

“All you care about is a shoe?” He looked on her from his mighty height. His mouth cocked upward at the corner. “You were nearly killed.”

“I splurged for these shoes!” She stuck out her foot. Suddenly, she clutched her side.

“You need to sit.”

ZeLisa ripped him with a look that said backoff.

“You…need…to…sit.”

She fought as he scooped her to sit in the cradle of his arms.


Who will win this battle? The vet or the fireman?

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Azure Apparition - Book One Excerpt- Halloween


It's a cold, dark Halloween night in New Orleans.
Will Frank get a trick or a treat?

Blurb:
Hardnosed construction worker, Frank Hickman, has got to be hallucinating. Is the shimmering beauty in bed beside him a figment of his imagination? Or some warped Halloween prank pulled on him by his boys?

Azure Blackstone has been carjacked. Will Frank's realization come too late to save her?

Excerpt:
Loner Frank Hickman set out for the bar after his last walking tour of the evening. He slid the broken cell phone he had picked up out back in the dust into his pocket. Break-ins plagued the construction site, as recently as this morning, forcing him to make periodic rounds each day. Late material shipments and impossible deadlines filled his days. Nevertheless, he would rather suffer through those inconveniences than this evening's upcoming interactions.

He was out in New Orleans' cold October air almost as soon as he pulled his truck up on the lot. Children's chatter electrified the air, drawing him up short. He stopped to watch a group of chaperoned ghouls, goblins, princesses and superheroes scatter all over the sidewalk across the street. It was Halloween. And—they certainly dressed and acted the part.

Frank snorted.

His own kids were grown and seemed to be in no hurry to make him a grandfather. At that moment, he realized he didn't know whether to be happy or sad. He shook his head in a dismissive manner. An aloof swagger got him passed the front door of the lounge and his tall, muscular body belly up to the bar next to his cronies. For grown men, the other three reacted childishly to a photo one shared. It was Frank's turn to take possession of the iPhone for a look-see.

"Man, I know you haven't been with one in so long," his friend teased. "You don't know what you're looking at."

Boisterous laughter jumped from one man to another.

You're right, Frank thought. It had been a long time since his last real relationship. So long, in fact, her face was practically lost in obscurity. He silently admitted that she was a pearl. What he longed for, though, was a rare gem.

"I'm looking at the demise of your marriage if you don't control your urges," he warned.

Tyrone snatched his phone back. "See what I mean! A regular old fart."

They moved to a table.

Along with them came more laughs at his expense. It was uncomfortable to sit with the broken cell in his pocket. Therefore, he removed the bulge when he sat. He placed the cell in plain sight on the table. A waitress wandered over to take their drink orders. He signaled and each man placed his own. "Put this round on my bill," Frank said as she walked away. He noticed they now ogled the waitress. "Y'all are pitiful."

"Frank, you got to let your hair down sometime, bro." It was Tyrone, again, with that bit of advice. "Let me see your phone."

"Why?" Frank asked.

Nooney jumped him, too. "Just do it."

Then, Bud. "You gotta try it, Frank. I guarantee you won't regret it."

Reluctantly, he obeyed the request. Frank's iPhone changed hands. He watched as "ole school" Tyrone exhibited his prowess with today's technology. He went through the menus so fast, before Frank knew it, their signals paired for the transfer.

"What did you just do?"

"I just unlocked your universe," Tyrone crowed.
"Opened you up to a whole new world."

Talking stopped. The snickers started when the waitress appeared with their drinks.

Frank took a drink of his beer while giving Tyrone a distrusting look. He thumped the brown bottle to the table. "I'm going to pay for this later, I suspect."

More laughter.

"No, man," Tyrone countered. "You're gonna thank me."

Frank grabbed the other phone and his, the second Tyrone dropped it to the table. He looked it over to decipher what new Apps existed on his screen. There was nothing out of the ordinary. However, something was strangely different about the display. Instead of using his holster, he dropped each phone in a front pocket and forgot about them. The next few hours were spent in the company of his college buddies, and they flew by. Soon, all went their separate ways and Frank headed home.

It was late when he walked into his pitch-black apartment. He kept right on to his room where he sat on the side of his bed. Feeling a little tipsy, he fell backwards on the mattress with an arm over his eyes.

He wasn't a drinker and knew his system would purge all he had drank before morning.

That would be a good thing because he had to be capable of managing his crew all over again tomorrow.

He lay inert for a long time until an unusual warmth touched his skin. His hand traced the feeling to his pocket. The heat forced him to reposition farther across the bed. He also snatched the phones from their hiding places in favor of a spot next to his body. Contented now, Frank drifted off.

He slept for what seemed like hours before his system hauled him out of bed. It was just as expected when he raised his head from the commode. Why a man in his forties put himself through the punishment to fit in was beyond him. He knew his stomach would be roiling for days.

Frank stepped over to the sink to revive himself with a splash of cool water. Brushing and gargling got rid of the sour taste in his mouth. The water was so refreshing he lingered until he felt good enough to stumble back to bed. His rugged brown features reflected green around the gills when he looked in the mirror. Beyond that sight, he saw a glow from the bedroom behind him.

Knuckling his eyes didn't clear his vision.

Whirling around, he thought he was mistaken, for everything looked all right now. However, another look in the mirror had him doubting his eyes, again. The aura magnified until the entire room behind him glowed red. This confirmed for Frank that he had overdone it. He decided the best way to dissolve his drunken stupor was to enter the room on the attack.

What confronted him stopped him dead in his tracks.

The phones were the culprits. They looked red hot where they lay on his bed. Yet, the bedspread remained unsinged. He took cautious steps to within reaching distance as he eyed them. Then, as if on a dare, Frank scooped his cell up ready to feel the intense fiery pain.

It flared brightly in his hand without burning before changing to a cool azure color. The same hue as the one left on the bed. The phenomenon entranced him. He stared at it, determined to dispute the woman's face on his distorted screen. Huge round eyes seemed to ask his help. Her mouth worked soundlessly.

"What the—?" he declared aloud, hitting the END button.

That did the trick. The glow vanished as things returned to normal around him. Frank flopped on the bed fully clothed, too tired and confused to think about the event. He was just glad it was over.

He lapsed into a troubled sleep, one where he couldn't decipher real from unreal. Those soft brown eyes, lingering in his dream state, lured him deeper into the depths until she took full form beside him. Frank twitched to gain his freedom. But, he couldn't break loose from his semi-conscious state.

It was just no use.

He could only lay nose to nose with the seductress dressed in blue velvet now on his bed. She still talked to him. His rapidly batting eyes latched onto her luscious-looking lips. His attention jumped from her mouth to her eyes. Trying to disconnect was useless. So, his eyes finally closed, again, as he gave in to her will and lost himself in another realm.

Her mouth continued to work.

Frank's senses tuned in to her apparition. Although, he didn't understand her need, he knew she wanted something from him. Yet, his mind refuted what was happening. He fell into suspended animation where his psyche continued to play tricks on him. It was a fight simply to wake up.

His eyes hiked upwards in alarm to find the fiery mist replaced with a blue haze. To prove it was just a dream, he staggered from the bed to turn on the bright overhead light. The sight before him was surreal, nailing his feet to the floor. She was stunning as she lay on her right side curled in a tight S ball, silky chestnut hair brushing the almond-toasted skin of her face. The position of her voluptuous body looked extremely uncomfortable. Especially the way her arms pressed into her abdomen because of her taped wrists.

A tear slid from her left eye to slide across the bridge of her nose as he watched in awe. Her condition became clearer to him at that point. The dress she wore bore evidence of foul-play. Black grime and dirt led his horrified eyes to her shredded stockings, all the way down to her bound ankles and bleeding bare feet.

Frank subjected himself to the aftershave approach by slapping both sides of his face. It hurt. He was awake. But, how could that be?

Again, her hologram image said something to him in the mist.

He dropped to his knee and her eyes followed. It was as if she was afraid to lose eye contact. Frank stretched out a tentative hand that entered on one side of her body, and exited on the other. "This is crazy!" He railed, jumping up to leave.

Help me!

Her silent plea—stopped him. The fact he read her lips—stumped him. His desire to calm her—floored him. His yearning to rescue her—astounded him.

A quick call and Tyrone answered. "What the hell did you do to my phone, asshole?"

"You like it, huh?"

"Just answer me, dumbass!"

"Whoa, Frank. It's just a joke. Some PlayDate website. You get to live out your fantasies."

"This isn't a fantasy. I'm in someone else's nightmare!" His look switched to her. She mouthed the same words again.

"Oh," Tyrone said.

Pissed, Frank asked, "That's it? Oh?"

"The disclaimer warned of a possible malfunction with the download. Guess we got some bad bytes."

"Hell! What you got was me stuck in limbo!" Frank disconnected in a huff with no idea of how to solve either of their dilemmas.

Back on his knee, he asked, "Are you real?" His answer came in the form of a positive headshake. He startled backward. "You can hear me?" Another 'yes'. "But, I can't hear you. Are you in danger?" Her eyes shut as her head bobbed up and down.

"How can this be?" he questioned in disbelief. "I don't know what I can do for you." Frank agonized. "I could go to the police. But…what would I tell them?" He stood and paced around the room, never getting out of her line-of-sight. "They'd throw me in the nuthouse. And…that wouldn't do you any good."

Her flickering image alarmed him.

"Why me?" he asked, puzzled, gazing into her compelling eyes. "I'm just plain old Frank."

TV.

"You want to watch television?" he marveled.

No. You.

He located the remote and pushed the button to follow her command. "What am I looking for?"

It became one long volley of button pushing until a news story overwhelmed him. Frank peered at the picture of the elegantly attired woman who was missing for nearly twenty-four hours. According to witnesses, pharmaceutical consultant Azure Blackstone was the victim of a car-jacking. The news report indicated she attended her promotion gala at a swanky well-known establishment in New Orleans' East prior to the incident. Her frightened parents pleaded for her safe return.

"Now that I know your situation, I still don't know your whereabouts."

Her lips moved, again. You do.

She faded in and out on him by this time, her glowing form sputtering. "Help me help you," he lamented.

You brought me here.

"That's a lie!" He stomped from the room, upset at the accusation. Suddenly, Frank realized the way he behaved probably affected her. He gathered his wits, relented and returned to his bedroom. He saw undisguised terror in her expressive, wet eyes. Frank stooped in front of her. "I'm sorry for storming out, Azure."

I need you.

"I'm here," he confirmed. "Do you have any idea where you are?"

Trunk.

Stunned, "You're in the trunk of your car?"

Yes.

His skills at reading her lips improved. "Where?" Her shoulders hunched. "Can you tell me anything about anything?"

Noisy.

"Noisy?" he repeated. "What kinds of noises?"

Hammers. Drills. Generators. Her lips formed concise words.

"Do you hear the noises now?" Her image flickered as she gave a negative response. He felt her dire sense of hopelessness. "You've got to give me more, Azure," he pleaded. A grotesque muted scream transformed her pretty features. "Azure! Azure!"

Will Frank's realization come too late to save Azure?

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Spend Christmas on the Bayou!

Love’s Ultimate Balm - When Hank looks at her, ZeLisa feels like the last cup of eggnog at the Christmas party.





https://www.amazon.com/Loves-Ultimate...

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Templet's Tasty Tails - At Erika's for Christmas, Booker surprises her with his unusual gift.






Christmas Crush - Will Ashley spend Christmas with Craig or her bitter memories?






Azure Blackstone Holidays Series - Will Frank's gift of love be enough to save Azure's Christmas spirit...and their romance?






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Good morning,

I wanted you to know.

The $.99 sale on my Indie romances ends today—soon. Enjoy Bayou Love Romances written with you in mind.

Love’s Ultimate Balm is only one of your choices. At this price, you need to buy them all (Templet’s Tasty Tails, Azure Blackstone Holidays Series, Azure’s Heart, and Christmas Crush.)

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Azure Blackstone Holidays Series is on the giveaway list at Silver Beans Café. Don’t miss your chance to enter.


Sweet Treat Reads
Azure Blackstone Holidays Series is a compilation of three sweet romance short reads.

Set in New Orleans, the stories follow the whirlwind romance between carjacking survivor Azure Blackstone and rescuer Frank Hickman over Halloween, Thanksgiving, and Christmas.

Halloween - Book One - Azure Apparition (The Meet)

Thanksgiving - Book Two - Azure's Premonition - (The Date)

Christmas - Book Three - Azure & Frank (The Gift of Love)

Enter giveaway here: https://silverbeanscafe.weebly.com/gi...

Happy Holidays!


Mickie Sherwood
~~Sweet, spicy romance – a heartbeat away! ~~
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Burned out and homeless, ZeLisa reluctantly accepts the Creole firefighter’s hospitality.

Burned before—by her, Hank aims to keep hot spots to a minimum.

Can he?

Price: $3.99 eBook/$0.00 Kindle Unlimited
Print: $12.99

...Walking swiftly, she rounded the corner to see the partial devastation of her complex. Her steps slowed. The burned-out shell on one end contrasted the waterlogged end before her.

In front, a lone fire engine hummed on the parking lot. Its occupants appeared to do a sweep to ensure flare-ups remained contained. ZeLisa darted forward. Yellow tape roped the whole building, keeping her barred from entering her condo. A surreptitious look and she fondled the tape, prepared to raise it up.

“I wouldn’t do that, if I were you.”

Bent to sneak beneath, she halted at the voice of caution at her rear.

ZeLisa pivoted to look at Hank. He had shed his outer jacket, and stood in front of her in his suspendered over-pants and boots. The storm in his eyes lessened. She felt a calming effect as he walked over. “This is a salvage expedition, Hank.”

“Do you see those people over there?” He pointed to the crowd surrounding the Red Cross van. “They have that same request, ZeLisa. But, due to safety concerns, the answer is the same. No entry is permitted.”

ZeLisa let the yellow ribbon drop. “Was anyone hurt?” Just saying the word “hurt” reminded her of the discomfort. Baited, she readjusted her broken arm.

“I’m happy to say no. No one was injured.” ZeLisa noted something different in the sound of his voice. A tinge of relief overshadowed the edgy clip it held earlier.

It was cold outside. But Hank’s expression made her swelter. Stammering, she confessed, “I-I’m glad you’re okay.”

He hooked his thumbs in his suspenders, his gaze intense. “What’re you going to do now?”

Blurb:
Now that Dr. ZeLisa Tobias has survived an IED attack and a stint of homelessness, nothing will prevent her from achieving her goals (her “Three B’s”). Then, the veterinarian makes a house call on Halloween night. Face to face with a man from her past, she must deal with his feelings of betrayal and, later, a series of rash misfortune that threatens her newfound stability.

Firefighter Hank Streeter knows his call to the animal hospital is a mistake the instant he answers the door. The doctor has arrived. And—heartbreak is her name.

Will deception, doubt, and a run of bad luck curse their accidental reunion? Or will Hank convince ZeLisa that a marriage of convenience is love’s ultimate balm?


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https://www.amazon.com/Loves-Ultimate...


Mickie Sherwood
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www.goodreads.com/Louisiana_Lady

Sweet love in New Orleans. Will Cupid's arrow strike a nerve?

Genre: Sweet Romance (Short Read)
Price: $2.99





Synopsis:
More than a year after becoming a loving couple, one phone call threatens Azure and Frank's relationship on the eve of their Valentine's Day wedding.

Frank clams up due to a health concern, keeps it secret, and distances himself from Azure. His bride-to-be deserves better than an ailing husband.

Azure feels the sting of Frank's rejection. No matter how hard she tries, she can't breakthrough his wall of silence. To her, his failure to communicate means one thing. He's called off the wedding.

Will Cupid's arrow strike a nerve? Or—will love conquer all in time for their Valentine's Day vows?

Excerpt:

Valentine's Day Eve…
New Orleans' frosty midday air didn't affect Azure one bit. And her snug-fit jeans, sweater, and short jacket had little to do with the warmth she felt. She strolled with Frank through the French Quarter. The clutch he had on her hand heated her all over. Even though heels gave her five-foot-six inches a boost, she still had to look up into his dark, brown eyes.
He looked at her, his jovial attitude on display. "You're so easy to love, Azure."
Her heart thumped with delight. Here they were, at the caterer's door, a day before their Valentine's Day wedding, ready to confirm the cake choice for their intimate reception. "Let me hear you say the words."
"I…love…you." He leaned down toward her.
His smooth baritone voice wrapped her like silk. Her erratic heartbeat intensified. She trembled when he kissed the soft spot under her ear. "I love you, too, Frank. Imagine where I'd be if you hadn't followed your instincts that night. I might have died in the trunk of my car."
"Either the cosmos had aligned or PlayDate dating service possessed supernatural powers."
"I know."
"When your apparition appeared—" He stopped talking. "I don't want to think about that."
"You found me. That's what matters." Azure resituated her teal-colored, knit beret, fingering shoulder length, chestnut strands of hair from her mouth.
Feathery wisps of air touched her skin. She scrunched her shoulder, lengthening the time he snuggled her there. His lips transferred to the tip of her nose. Then, his mind-blowing kiss surpassed her expectations.

Azure Blackstone Holidays Series introduced Azure Blackstone and Frank Hickman.

Azure's Heart catches up with the same loving couple engrossed in a brand new crisis. This sweet romantic short story can be read as a standalone.

Enjoy.

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Mickie Sherwood
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