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Stanton Family Fundraiser | We've started collecting baskets and donations for our raffle to support the Stanton family with medical bills related to Caleb's accident. If you have a donation, PM us. | NO_BUTTON | https://www.facebook.com/events/2583249285397554/ | Somerset Church of the Brethren | https://www.facebook.com/somcob/ | 164 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | No button | 0 | Stanton Family Fundraiser | EVENT | Please join us as the Somerset and Pike Run Church of the Brethren Churches rally behind Caleb Stanton and his family to help to alleviate some of the medical expenses associated with Caleb’s accident. As you all know, Caleb was in a horrific accident on June 18, 2024. He had some very significant injuries. He spent 19 days in the ICU, 4 days in the hospital before being transferred to UPMC Mercy Traumatic Brain Injury Rehab where he spent 14 more days before being discharged to go home. Once he was home doctor visits and rehab visits continued. 108 days of recovery occured until he was cleared to go back to normal activities. And just under 2 weeks ago, he was finally able to return to work!! It's been a long road to recovery for Caleb and his family and they give all the praise and glory to God for the miracles performed. Any donation, basket and prayer are welcome! If you feel compelled to donate a basket, please send us a PM or call Kelly at 814-233-3178. Cash donations can be sent to Somerset COB, PO Box 347, Somerset, PA 15501. We will post pictures of the baskets as we collect them on the event page. The basket raffle will be a walk through event on Saturday, January 4, 2025 from 10 am to 7 pm. With a live drawing beginning at 7:15 pm following the Spaghetti dinner mentioned below. In addition to the basket raffle, we will be holding a Free Will offering spaghetti dinner from 5pm-7pm on January 4, 2025. The meal will consist of Spaghetti, salad, garlic bread, drink and dessert. The raffle and dinner will be open to the public. Please share! | https://www.facebook.com/events/2583249285397554/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468756878_577131844898666_4331524462693099324_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=5THygV4Fxy8Q7kNvgFr4i6e&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Arqpmf822FYoqrbMq3bFTea&oh=00_AYByoHpOlqmCdX_hGb8PQXDe_rNhV6wYoxZvS6vZz2uODg&oe=675411E5 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Somerset Church of the Brethren | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Kelly's Holiday Party & Diamond Event | Thinking about gifting a beautiful Diamond this holiday season? Come enjoy a night of drinks & desserts while our team answers all your questions about our collection! We will be featuring various specials & sales on our Diamond Collection - you won't want to miss out! | EVENT_RSVP | https://www.facebook.com/events/884428333760100/ | Kelly's Crystals | https://www.facebook.com/kellyscrystalsboutique/ | 3,757 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | INTERESTED | 0 | Kelly's Holiday Party & Diamond Event | EVENT | Thinking about gifting a beautiful Diamond this holiday season? Come enjoy a night of drinks & desserts while our team answers all your questions about our collection! We will be featuring various specials & sales on our Diamond Collection - you won't want to miss out! | https://www.facebook.com/events/884428333760100/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468860759_901720822093130_6419670502854390241_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=6utoynLyhAkQ7kNvgHbCDMZ&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AZG0-LbvN-gKtcqPQVP4e8R&oh=00_AYAfIiGfAb2y8bnt48ZmbOKGxf5J8EKUsblj-nKVEXBY4g&oe=67542029 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Kelly's Crystals | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2024-12-02 18:48 | active | 1950 | 0 | Clint Eastwood: "Boost Your Brain Health with Easy Methods! 🌟" | Discover how you can effectively prevent dementia and Alzheimer’s through Clint Eastwood's proven strategies. Join us in a transformative 21-Day Cognitive Enhancement Journey designed to unlock your mind's full potential and embrace a life of clear thinking and mental vitality. Don't miss this opportunity to rejuvenate your brain health and enhance your cognitive abilities with techniques that are as enjoyable as they are effective. | LEARN_MORE | https://www.arctic-aroma.com/en/review-alzclip-bx- | Megan Kelly Victoria | https://www.facebook.com/61552293253153/ | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn more | 0 | www.arctic-aroma.com | VIDEO | https://www.arctic-aroma.com/en/review-alzclip-bx-ja.html?cy=US&campaignId={{campaign.id}}&adgroupId={{adset.id}}&adId={{ad.id}} | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468855449_918733293548233_3324654142118010814_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=VSCo2C_yI8AQ7kNvgHuGJVu&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AKVy9MX4pvqShdpMHeKoEDN&oh=00_AYB-JaplBFEsi5hNdCgCn_GmlroKwPXk28nzR61rhJz-dQ&oe=67544173 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Megan Kelly Victoria | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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NEW Lacy Women’s Midi Dress size 12 w/ matching sweater/Wedding/Mother of the Bride—70% OFF RETAIL | NEW Lacy Women’s Midi Dress size 12 w/ matching sweater/Wedding/Mother of the Bride—70% OFF RETAIL - $49.00 Open to offers. Perfect dress for semi-formal event (wedding, etc). Total 2-piece Retail $178 (Sleeveless Dress size 12 retail $110) (Long sleeve Sweater size Large retail $68) Color: honeydew (mint green) Dress form mannequin not included. All sales final. Facebook Marketplace | BUY_NOW | https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/277425236120 | Kelly Pratt | https://www.facebook.com/Kelly-Pratt-108953908102547/ | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Buy now | 0 | IMAGE | https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/27742523612061747/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | REGULAR_PAGE | 1 | 1 | 0 | Kelly Pratt | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Alabama State Board practical exam kits | Alabama State Board practical exam kits - $195.00 State board kits for the Cosmetology, Esthetics, Nail Technology, and Barbering practical exams. Each kit comes in a bag that is in compliance with state board testing requirements. All containers are pre-filled with simulated products that correlate with each task. The only thing the student needs to add is the mannequin, blow dryer, and curling iron for the Cosmetology exam or mannequin, clippers and trimmers for the Barber exam, and wax warmer for the Esthetics exam. Everything else is included, even salon towels, mannequin stand, capes, clips, brushes, combs, new shears and hair razor/shaper. Each kit includes a copy of the Alabama state board practical guidelines, blood exposure procedure and a current copy of the Alabama Test Taker Guide so students can review and practice before their exam. All kits are prepared by a licensed Cosmetology and Barber instructor. You will save yourself the time and frustration spent on preparing your kit by purchasing ours. These are perfect for students and people with clock hours obtained by apprenticeships. Facebook Marketplace | BUY_NOW | https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/138784987517 | Kelly Hale | https://www.facebook.com/Kelly-Hale-104915239087206/ | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Buy now | 0 | IMAGE | https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/1387849875178192/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | REGULAR_PAGE | 1 | 1 | 0 | Kelly Hale | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2024-12-02 18:48 | active | 1950 | 0 | 🔥Attention! Do not read in public！👉 | Jane William is his mate. The shy girl is his mate. The human girl that he had bullied for the whole high school is his mate. Alex Davis could sense everything about her, and it warmed his blood. However, the look of disgust on her face told him that she hated him. As a werewolf and a future Alpha, they are not a good fit, he knows that exactly. But he wants her, wildly. -------------------------------------------------- Chapter 1 The first class was English. It wasn't her favorite subject, but she still couldn't wait to get started, because this was her first class after she finally got rid of her miserable high school life and her biggest bully- Alex Davis. "Alright, class," the professor said as she walked into the classroom. "Let's begin." Jane watched her write her name on the Whiteboard in big letters: Professor Sitton. She was red-haired with bouncy curls that Jane envied and a sweet smile. "We're going over our syllabus today-" The door opened mid- sentence, and Professor Sitton glanced over with an annoyed expression. Jane's gaze followed her line of sight, landing on the person walking through the threshold. Everything in the room was still. Her mouth dried. Her heart jackhammered nervously against her ribcage. The world blurred around her. It was him. Alex Davis. The one boy she'd prayed to never see again. His dominant footsteps echoed against the concrete walls of the old building, his thick throat moved as he swallowed and scratched the edge of his jaw covered in a dark stubble. Professor Sitton grabbed her roster and glanced over at him. "Alex Davis, I presume?" Alex nodded slowly, but he seemed distracted, and Jane knew why immediately. Did he have some kind of animal magnetism or something? His dark eyes shifted toward her, and pinned her to the seat in the middle of the classroom. Cat turned around and glanced at Jane with both eyebrows raised to her hairline. Jane's fingertips tightened around the edge of her seat, and she shifted nervously. It was too late to transfer, and she wasn't that much of a coward to run, but it wasn't too late to switch classes. And she would do it to enjoy the next four years of her life. "Take a seat, Mr. Davis," Professor Sitton said while turning back to the board. "And grab a syllabus from my desk." Alex kept his dark gaze on Jane as he grabbed his syllabus and walked across the room to one lone seat in the very corner. Away from Jane as she'd hoped. If it were up to her, that would be the closest Alex Davis would get to her ever again. She promised he wouldn't torment her any longer, and that was one promise she intended to keep. Chapter 2 Alex He had to be wrong. Alex wolf pawed and spun circles, wanting out, wanting her-Jane William. No. Alex refused to believe that she was his mate. But he couldn't deny the pull toward her or the ungodly need to sink his fingers into her hair and his fangs into her neck. Everything she did growing up dug underneath his skin. Her smile. Her laugh. Alex hated her-and he never understood why. Plus, she was human. Alex was the next Alpha of his father's pack. Why would he get a human mate? Suddenly, being pissed off about Jane dating Patrick Kelly in eighth grade made sense. It didn't then, when Alex felt like ripping Patrick's arm off his shoulder for holding her hand. After that, everything she did pissed him off, but not as badly as the fact that she was human and had no idea the supernatural existed just like everyone else in the room. The neighboring packs, the ones that wanted to, attended the local college to stay close to home. Alex had been offered numerous scholarships throughout the states, but he needed to be close to home. Since his father—the alpha-had a few more years in his reign, Alex decided to go to college for a few years, until his father stepped down. He couldn't imagine stepping up to become alpha with a human luna. Mating with a human happened occasionally but not for an alpha. He rolled his eyes and sighed loudly. Why her? He took his seat and slung his backpack underneath his chair, while flipping through his syllabus. ‘Talk to her’, his wolf said. Don't be stupid. Alex slid his tongue across his teeth and tightened his hand into a fist on his thigh. He didn't want to talk to her, or even look at her, and yet, he couldn't stop from glancing over his shoulder at her blonde ponytail that she spun around her index finger. When she looked up, her green gaze seared him. The look of disgust on her face told him everything he needed to know. Jane wasn't going to give him the time of day, and it pissed him off even more. ‘You brought it upon yourself’, his wolf said. "Shut up," he hissed. Professor Sitton glanced over at Alex, her eyes narrowed to annoyed slits. "Did you say something, Alex?" He shook his head. "No, ma'am." She pursed her lips but went back to talking about the syllabus. Alex hadn't heard anything she said the entire period because he could sense Jane's heartbeat from across the room. With her being his mate, he could sense everything about her, and it warmed his blood. "Alright, kids. See you Wednesday. The books you need are listed on your syllabus in case you haven't already purchased them. See you then. Stay out of trouble. The first week is always wild." The students began to gather their things and walk toward the doorway. Alex wolf nudged him to go forward, to talk to her, but what would he say? "Hey, how was your summer? I knocked your books out of your hands on the last day of high school and booed when they called your name at graduation. Sorry about that." This was going to be one big pile of crap to dig himself out of this semester. Alex got up and walked over to her desk, his shadow hovered over her small frame. When she looked up, shock traveled over her pretty features. How had he not noticed how green her eyes were before? "Hey," he said. Jane stood up slowly, only coming up to his chin, but she didn't seem deterred from snarling at him. "You're in my way. Excuse you." Alex fingers tightened into fists at his sides, and a deep humorless chuckle lifted from his chest. "So Jane has grown some balls, has she?" Jane tilted her chin up in a defiant way that made Alex wolf howl. "I said. You're. In. My. Way," she said, shoving past him. Alex tilted back on his heels and watched as Jane walked out of the classroom without a glance back. The girl that sat in front of Jane snickered underneath her breath and chased after her. ‘That's what you get’, his wolf laughed. I like her. Alex barreled from the classroom, feeling his insides turn into an angry swarm of bees. His phone vibrated in his pocket, and he dug it out from the depths. "Hello?" he barked. "Ouch, what a way to talk to your Momma." He sighed and walked out into the sunlight, his skin loving the warmth of the Louisiana summer still lingering in the air. "I'm sorry, Momma. What's up?" "I was just checking on you. You haven't called to check in today." Alex sensed the underlying reason she called and didn't want to admit anything to her. She called every day since he turned eighteen two months before to ask if he'd found his mate. It was only a matter of time before she asked again. "I just finished my first class. I have to check in with the football coach soon, and then I'll have lunch. How's Dad? Any news about the rogue lycan he encountered?" "No, nothing yet. Your father is good. Good. Good," she said softly. Alex felt her energy shift, and when she couldn't wait another minute, she asked, "So … have you found her?" He gnawed at his bottom lip, debating on whether to tell his mother or not. It was definitely not love at first sight for them, and he was sure that she assumed it would be. Not hard. He stopped on the sidewalk and pinched the bridge of his nose. If he told her, he would have to tell her everything. How would she react to knowing he bullied his mate in school? Not good. Because ultimately, she raised him better than that. So, he lied. "Not yet, Momma. I'll let you know when I do. But I need to go. Call you later?" "Sure thing. Love you, son." "Love you." He hung up his phone and shoved it into his pocket. The fieldhouse was on the other side of campus, and he planned to pick up his game jersey before their first game that Friday. The scholarship he earned was a full-ride, and it's always been a way to release his stress in a way that wouldn't get him expelled. Alex walked down the sidewalk, feeling his stomach twist at the thought of having to win Jane over. Most mates fell into one another's arms and lived happily-ever-after. Maybe the chase would be fun? It'd been a long time since Alex had to work for a woman's attention. Being a werewolf, his charm- and his figure-drew female attention. Just like the brunette staring at him from in front of the fieldhouse. When he passed without giving her a second glance, he heard her let out an irritated sigh, but he couldn't act on it if he wanted. He found his mate, and if he denied his wolf his mate, he'd rip Axel in half to get to her-at any cost. "Davis!" Coach yelled from his office when Alex passed by the door. Alex turned and walked into his office. Coach Bear was the opposite of his name, small with a balding head and a furry beard. "Your jersey is ready in your locker. We have practice in the morning at six am. Don't be late. And I know it's just the first day, but stay on top of your work because it doesn't matter how good you are or not-bad grades, and you're benched." "Yes, sir," Alex said. Coach gestured for him to be on his way. He'd spent the entire summer training with Coach Bear, and Alex liked him well enough. Alex grabbed his jersey and bolted out of the fieldhouse toward his next class. He jogged toward the Science building when the wind shifted, and her scent blew against his skin. Unable to stop himself, he sniffed into the air, the quaint smell of an ocean breeze settled deep in his soul. Jane stood on the steps of the same building as their last class, talking to some guy. ‘Kill him’, his wolf hissed. ‘Go get her. Now.’ "Kill him? Seriously, Mr. Rational. I can't get into a fight on my first day." However, the sight of her talking to another guy while tucking a stray strand of blonde hair behind her ear forced irrational thoughts to filter through his head. Ways to take him out. When she took another step up the stairs, Alex felt her heart rate pick up, and she slowly moved her head to face him. He sensed the pulsating of her blood in her veins from a distance, but most of all, the anger building in her stomach at the sight of him. ‘Give her time’, his wolf said. ‘She'll be longing for you soon.’ Alex wasn't sure if Jane would ever want him like a true mate. But it wouldn't stop him from trying. Chapter 3 Jane's chest felt as if it would explode any minute. The look on Alex's face, the way his masculine jaw went slack-everything about talking back to him made her heart race. She couldn't let this boy dictate her life any longer. Even if standing up to him made her legs wobble. Jane made her way toward the coffee shop when she bumped into someone, sending her back onto her butt and palms. "Crap. I'm so sorry. Let me help you." She took the hand of the stranger staring down at her, his big brown eyes kind, and his smile lopsided. His blondish hair was short on the sides and longer on the top, making his jawline crisp and sharp. He pulled her up effortlessly, while picking up her backpack and handing it to her. "Are you okay?" he asked. She dusted off her pants. "I'm fine. Good thing I finished my coffee back at the shop, or that would have been an embarrassing stain." He smirked. "I'm Tegan." "Jane." "Nice to meet you, Jane. Are you a freshman?' She chuckled. "How'd you know?" He shrugged, running his hands into his hair. "I just haven't seen you around before. I'm in my third year." "You're almost finished. On the homestretch." Tegan smiled, his dark eyes watching Jane until she squirmed uncomfortably. "I better get going-" she said, taking one-step up. "Wait," he said, digging something out of his pocket. He pulled out a pen and scribbled down something. "Here's my number. There is a party tomorrow night, and everyone is invited. Text me, and I'll give you the address." Jane felt giddy at being invited to a party by a guy. She'd spent most of high school ostracized because Alex ruled the popularity meter at their school. Because he didn't like her, no one else did either. But not now. He didn't know these people, and he couldn't manipulate them. She had a chance of having friends and fitting in somewhere. "Sure thing. I'll give you a text." Tegan jogged off toward the sidewalk while she stared down at the card, catching the feeling that someone was watching her. She shoved it into her jeans pocket and glanced over to her right. Alex stood yards from her, staring a hole into the side of her head. Even from a distance, he looked like a Greek God, and she hated it-she hated him. What was up with his sudden stalkerish behavior? He had the nerve to speak to her as if he hadn't tormented her for the last four years. Ballsy, he was. She turned around, ignoring that he never moved from his spot, and walked into the building. Good riddance, Alex Davis. Your bullying no longer has a hold on Jane William. Jane nearly skipped to her car in the parking lot. Other than her high school bully showing up and ruining the day, she felt on top of the world. She couldn't wait to call her dad and tell him the news. She pulled out of the parking lot and sped toward her apartment a mile away from campus. The sun sat lower in the distance over the slew of trees on each side of the road. Jane didn't get creeped out easily, but something felt off in the pit of her stomach. She only had a few seconds to go, so she gripped her palms around the steering wheel and kept forward. That's when she noticed something on the side of the road. Jane's gaze traveled toward the blur of black, and the speed it gave off rivaled a cheetah, but she couldn't make out much more. The shadow of the trees covered it enough that she couldn't make out exactly what it was, only that it darted into the tree line and disappeared from her sight as quick as it had arrived. She swallowed the lump growing in her throat, and she nervously chuckled at herself. Shadows always played with her mind. Ever since she was little and would run around in their yard. She always felt like someone watched her when she was younger. Now those shadows of her childhood merely danced in the setting sun, and her imagination toyed with her. She was too old to believe in monsters. Those days ended a long time ago. Chapter 4 Alex swiped the empty seat at the end of the cafeteria table where all the football players sat. His roommate, Jaxton Phillips, sat beside him, talking to someone at the other end while smacking on his food with his mouth open. Freshman football players were required to stay on campus and always roomed with another player. He didn't mind. He grew up in a pack house full of rambunctious werewolves; these guys were nothing compared to them. "How about that fresh meat this year, Tibbs," Cash, the team's quarterback, said down the table. The running back Lincoln Tibbs chuckled. "I've noticed some promising ventures. There is a red head in my calculus class that's been asking for it." Alex zoned out on their conversation, not tempting himself with the idea of another girl. He knew what mates meant, and it meant he was stuck with Jane. Speaking of, he'd noticed her sitting in a corner booth with that girl from class moments before. She'd let her hair down her shoulders and wore cut-off blue jeans and a campus T-shirt. It suited her. So did that smart mouth she'd acquired. He hadn't expected it from her, but the fire she'd gathered over the summer made him want her more. That push to his pull made his wolf spin circles in anticipation of her finally letting her guard down. "Davis." Alex looked over from staring at Jane and toward Cash. "What?" Cash was a pretty boy with dark hair and light eyes; it didn't hurt that he was built like an NFL player. "What about you? Anyone caught your eye?" Alex swallowed his bite of food and shifted nervously in his seat. Everyone at the table stared at him as if he had two heads. "Nah," he lied. Jaxson snorted. "Let me guess? You're focusing on football?" Alex felt the urge to shove his fist down Jaxson's throat because of the tension growing inside of him due to his wolf. These guys had no idea the lightning coursing through him because he turned eighteen. "It's the first day," Alex said. "Sue me for not scoping out potential girls to screw in the eight hours I've been here." Some of them chuckled while Cash waved him off, his gaze settling on the other side of the room. "Now there is something I'm willing to bite. A true blonde." Shivers tiptoed down his spine. He didn't have to look to know he stared at Jane. His wolf howled, a territorial growl vibrated his chest, and he felt his fingers tighten around his fork until it snapped into two pieces. "Dude," Jaxson said, eyeing his fork. "Are you okay?" Alex swallowed down his anger, following Cash's line of sight to Jane sitting with Cat. "Too bad she's over there with Crazy Cat." One of the linebackers chimed in. "Girl was in my lab last year and stole the frog we were dissecting and ran across campus yelling for animal rights. She's looney." Alex didn't care about Crazy Cat. He cared about the way Cash hadn't taken his eyes off Jane from across the cafeteria or the way his heart rate picked up when she turned toward this table. First, the guy at the arts building, and now the captain of the football team. He knew Jane was pretty, but he hadn't thought she'd catch two guys' attention in one day. Though it was a smaller college, how long could he fight off numerous guys trying to get into her pants. ‘As long as it takes’, his wolf growls. ‘Beat his head in.’ Jane gaze traveled toward the table and landed on Alex, which made his body hum. She rolled her eyes and started eating again. He knew Cash noticed before he looked. "Freshman," Cash said. Alex glanced over, noting the look in his eyes and the crooked way he smiled. He took a lazy bite of food and pointed his fork toward Jane. "Do you know the blonde?" Alec leaned back in his chair and clutched his palm around his thigh to hide his anger. What he would do to smack the grin off Cash's face. "Nope," he said. "So random girls roll their eyes at your often, I see?" Alex grabbed his plate and stood up carefully. "See y'all at practice. I've got stuff to do." He left before anyone had a chance to call him out on anything. His wolf turned circles inside of him the further he walked away from Jane. He felt a bone deep need to touch her, to let all those bottled-up emotions out in a kiss that would rock her like no one else could. But he couldn't push her. Not only did he have to gain her trust, but he had to ease her into a world that she didn't realize existed. Nothing about mating with Jane would come easy, and he needed to figure out a way to pull her into it. The campus sat in the midst of a pine forest full of cicadas singing in the distance, and the only chance he had to shift and run while attending classes. The softball field sat in the far corner of the campus, right in the crescent of the woods. He scoped out the place months in advance for a path to run before he even filled out the application. He slipped into the midst of the trees, tearing his shirt over his head and stripping from the rest of them, and tossing them to the side. His first shift had taken almost an hour, but as the years went by, they became easier and easier. Especially after he became closer to his wolf. Alex leapt into the air, shifting in one solid movement, and racing through the trees like a child at play. The moon hung low over the sky, brightening up the pine straw covered forest floor. The humid breeze pushed him faster, feeling the fingertip touches in his ebony fur felt like caresses from the earth. He ran for thirty minutes when he caught scent of something that wasn't human. It deterred him from his path and led him into the middle of the woods. The scent grew stronger, his wolf moving cautiously through the unknown territory. It wasn't until he made it near the tree line that he saw it. A lycan. They'd been enemies for years. For as long as he remembered, and all the history classes his mother gave the pups growing up. Lycans were dirty, ruthless, and a breed of wolf that was never good. Always bad. The lycan knew he was there because Alex sensed his alertness. He stood on two legs, his red eyes moving swiftly over the trees toward the area where Axel hunkered down behind an overturned tree trunk. Alex wolf urged him forward, but he kept his ground, a silent argument battling inside of him on what to do. But Alex was right. He needed to stay hidden because after a few moments, the lycan shifted and turned into his human form. He grabbed what looked like clothes, slipped them on, and walked right onto campus undetected. Alex wolf growled deeply, and he felt himself shiver in fear. Lycans didn't like wolves as much as wolves didn't like them. They always hated humans when werewolves didn't. So why was a lycan here on campus? He couldn't think of one reason why a lycan would want to attend a human university other than to kill one or to turn one. Alex's need to draw Jane close became an even bigger priority. With a lycan on the loose, he was her only chance of being kept safe. Alex had to keep his mate safe, or his wolf would slowly die of heartbreak. Chapter 5 Jane pulled her long blonde hair into a high ponytail and grabbed her keys. She spent an hour after her morning classes getting groceries before she had to go check in with Sydney at the coffee shop. She had so much pep in her step that she tripped on the last stair at her apartment complex and skinned her palms and knees. She didn't care because nothing could bring her down today- figuratively speaking, of course. She drove her small Honda toward campus and raced toward the library to check in with Sydney. She stood with her back to her, vigorously writing on a clipboard and speaking to a coworker on the other side of her. Jane cleared her throat, not wanting to interrupt, and smiled when Sydney turned around to look at her. "Hey! There she is. Jane, this is Delia. Delia, this is Jane." They exchanged greetings while Claire grabbed her apron and her coffee house T-shirt from underneath the counter. "Delia is working the morning shift, and you'll relieve her around three for the evening shift.” Delia seemed quiet with mousy brown hair and a quaint smile. "On busier days, like the weekends and Monday mornings, you'll work a double. I'll introduce you to other co-workers as you work with them. Today, I will work with you both, so I can train you. I will explain it all to you later, Jane. I'll have your tax forms to fill out when you get back. See you at three." "See you then," Jane said. She found herself wandering toward the library because she hadn't had a chance to look through the fiction section yet. In her free time, she enjoyed reading. She wasn't sure how much time she'd have to leisurely read but would take her chance when it came. The second floor to the library was full of rows upon rows of books and a few glass study rooms that weren't occupied. She walked down the rows one by one, her fingertips skimming the paranormal books that she'd grown accustomed to over the years. She snagged one from the third shelf up and flipped through the pages, wondering how an author came up with such a vivid story that had no real hold. She didn't believe in ghosts, goblins, or monsters. Even the sexy vampires and werewolves the girls fawned over in their spare time. Though they sounded magical, in real life, it seemed so ludicrous to think of seeing it in person. A deep chuckle slid down Jane's back. She dropped her book, startled forward, and fell against the shelf. She turned on her heel to see Alex standing inches from her. The last time that happened, it'd been after a school pep rally. He'd cornered her in the breezeway that led to the stairs and bleachers. She vividly remembered the smell of his spearmint gum as he told her how that skirt made her look fat and that she needed to stop taking up space so often. Alex bent down and snagged the book from the ground, his dark eyes scanning the pages and then the cover. It was a vampire romance, and it caused heat to crawl up Jane's cheeks. When he glanced up, he smirked. "Is this as close to a romance you've ever gotten, Jane?' he asked in that deep baritone that caused havoc months before. She snatched the book from him and shoved it back into its place. "Why do you care? Have you run out of girls to screw around with already? Are you really that bored you have to stalk me and make my life miserable?" Alex's gaze felt different than she remembered. The plush look of his lips were pink and inviting. What was she thinking? He didn't even deserve her fantasizing about him. He definitely didn't deserve her. He ignored her question and picked up the end of her ponytail and rubbed it in-between his fingers. He'd never openly touch her this way. If he shoved her into lockers or tripped her on the stairs, he never physically touched her in a way that seemed almost… dare she say flirty? She moved and took her hair with her, putting up her palm to warn him. His heated gaze traveled to her palms, and he reached out and grabbed her hand, cradling it like a precious child. Electricity snaked up her arms, causing goosebumps and heat to coil inside of her. It felt like witchery. "What happened to your hands?" he asked. Jane remembered tripping on the stairs, but he didn't need to know that. "I'm bored of you already," she said, walking back down the aisle toward the stairs of the second floor. Before she had a chance to make it from the aisle, four rough fingers slid around her wrist and halted her. She stared at him. "What?" He swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbed deep in his throat. 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No | 2024-12-02 18:48 | active | 1950 | 0 | Read the FULL Version👉🏻 | ⚠⚠⚠🔞🔞🔞In the blink of an eye, my world turned upside down. Filing for divorce was just the beginning of a fight for my life. #CourageUnderFire #BreakingFree📄🔥🚨📜💔 #LifeChangingMoments #BraveDecisions #divorce #abuse #billionaire #brokenlove #lovefallsapart #domesticviolence #voiolence #domesticviolence #beating #divorceromance #divorcebook #divorcenovel #goodnovel #trauma #strongfemalelead #womaninjeopardy🔥🔥🔥 ------ "Excuse me, Miss Adams?" The clerk asked from the opposite side of the counter. "Huh?" I responded, looking dazed standing there. I was not paying much attention to what was going on, even though she was ready for my cooperation. "Here, ma'am," she said, looking at me with an irritated expression as to my being spaced out. "I need you to sign here, on the bottom line on this page where it reads 'Signature', then be sure to sign the next page as well." I looked at the document she pushed toward me, noticing she had already signed it under 'County Court Clerk'. I reached out and took the pen she held out for me to take before I scribbled my name on the signature line of the first page. Then I proceeded to sign the second page. In this moment, I realized that was the hardest thing I ever had to do. I had hoped that by doing this, it would make a difference in my life for once. When I was finished, I placed the pen down on all the papers before me and slid them back across the counter. She took the small stack of papers, adding a few more before stapling it all together, stamping the back page of each copy, and then handing me back both sets. "Here you go," she said next, handing them over. "The next step will be for this to get signed by the judge. Then it will be official as long as there is no one to contest it. The whole process should be done in about 3 to 4 months at best. But if there are any issues, then it may take longer for your divorce to be completed. Do you want him to be served?" "Yes I would like that," I said timidly as I was quite nervous about my decision to do this legally. "Ummm, where do I go to? To get a protective order?" "That will be just down the hall in Suite C," she said sternly. As I looked down at the papers I held delicately in my hands, I had an instant feeling of regret. When I turned away from her, she said something, catching my attention once more as she said, "However, I do believe they are out for lunch, small town after all. Do you think you will be able to wait?" "No, I am afraid I really must be getting back home," I said, knowing he should be there by now. "They will be there in about 45 minutes to an hour if you happen to change your mind," she said, turning to walk away from me. I left feeling guilty as I walked out of the clerk's office holding the 2 small stapled bundles of papers in my hands. For some strange reason, I thought everyone was looking at me, so I kept my eyes glued to the floor, making my way outside. I was very self-conscious at that point, so I hurried back home. I thought about what I was going to say when the time came. And, when I could get away to apply for the protective order next. Time seemed to pass like nothing when I finally pulled into my driveway. I looked around before opening the door. All seemed quiet around the house. Was he even here? I got out, slowly. He was nowhere to be seen. I walked inside, still listening intently for the slightest sound. Was he even here? However, when I walked into the living room from the kitchen, everything changed. Out of nowhere, came a fist flying toward my face, punching me square in the mouth. I screamed out in pain as I closed my eyes. I felt a hand firmly wrap around my neck, while my back was slammed up against the wall. "What the Hell do you think you are doing?!" Shane yelled at me. I gasped for air, trying to respond to him. "What are you talking about?" I managed to ask. That infuriated him, and he wrapped a second hand around my throat, squeezing tighter. I instinctively placed my hands on his wrists, trying to get him to let go. "I am talking about you being at the courthouse today, Kelly Anne! You were filing for divorce! What makes you think you are going to get rid of me??!" He harped at me sharply. "What?!" I asked him, shocked by his words. Who saw me? No, better yet, who could have told him?! I had only just left there and went straight home. He strangely loosened his grip slightly as I whispered. "I don't understand." "How can you not understand?" He scoffed, looking at me aggressively with an evil look in his eye. "You're telling me, you didn't see Nadine?! She was there paying one of my fines. She looked right at you. She saw and heard everything you said." He turned slightly away before glaring again. "Oh yeah. You want me to be served by a deputy?! You know I have outstanding warrants. Were you planning on them picking me up at that time too?" He finally let go of my throat, and grabbed both of my shoulders while raising his knee, before he thrust it in my stomach. I gasped for air as I landed on the floor, hard! He then reared his foot back, kicking me in the chest. I thought he split my sternum in two with the force of that blow. He wore steel-toed boots too. I coughed violently, wrapping my arms around my chest, and curling into a ball. He suddenly knelt before me, scowling while reaching for my right arm. I kept coughing as he snickered at me, "I will make it to where you're not able to sign your name unless I do it for you." He twisted my arm, trying to give it an Indian burn. But! He used such a grip, twisting each hand in the opposite direction at such a speed that he broke my arm! I screamed out with all my might. You would have thought he dropped a 10-ton beam on my arm. I was in so much pain I was sure the neighbors could hear me if they were paying attention. All of a sudden, Nadine rushed into the living room, screeching, "The cops are coming!" "What!?" He yelled, standing to his feet while turning to face her. "How is that possible?" "I stayed there after she left, overhearing them run your name through the system," his sister said, glaring hatefully at me. "They ended up calling in a deputy. They said you had warrants for forced entry, assault and battery, and domestic abuse." He paced while I cradled my broken arm, trying to protect it, when he turned around to face me after hearing this news. In the distance, we could all hear the sound of sirens getting closer. She left the front door open when she rushed inside. He walked over to me, adding, "If I'm going to go, then I should go out in style!" He moved his leg back about to kick me. I thought he was going to kick me in the stomach again, but I was so wrong. He ended up kicking me in the face, breaking my nose. Any harder and he could have killed me. I was dazed, my vision going in and out. I could hear the sounds of shouting while everything around me was fuzzy. Come to find out, Nadine left the door wide open. When the deputies approached the door, they could see me lying there on the floor, bleeding all over. "Freeze!" I heard someone shout as my vision started to fade to black. 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Karaoke Thursday | Karaoke Thursdays! Come sing your hearts out and have a good time with us! We have Kelly as our bartender Thursday nights! Bar open until 2AM! | EVENT_RSVP | https://www.facebook.com/events/1015321567031084/ | Load it YOUR way | https://www.facebook.com/StinaSnacks.STL/ | 504 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | INTERESTED | 0 | Karaoke Thursday | EVENT | Karaoke Thursdays! Come sing your hearts out and have a good time with us! We have Kelly as our bartender Thursday nights! Bar open until 2AM! | https://www.facebook.com/events/1015321567031084/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468915048_1144500543787490_7588508510760218049_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=W9B4TLvYFh0Q7kNvgEK43Cd&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AKNx2POP3Hv9W3D5WrFDSQd&oh=00_AYAMBAxHpshHfEqulUEDtuUuhNCYMaqWnSMcwI3IHm-kpQ&oe=675417F6 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Load it YOUR way | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2024-12-02 18:48 | active | 1950 | 0 | CYBER MONDAY SALE | 🖥️ CYBER MONDAY 15% OFF ENTIRE SITE starts now! Offer ends Monday, 11:59PM CST Valid online + JKC branded stores ✨Gift Cards purchased during this timeframe do not count towards this promotion. ✨Any purchase made before or after this promotion are not eligible for discount. ✨Bonus! Orders over $100 (after discount) also qualify for Free Shipping @jentrykelleycosmetics #nobottomeyeliner #jentrykelleycosmetics #makeup #cybermonday #sale #holiday #houstonlocal #local #shoplocal #houstonmakeupartist #deals | SHOP_NOW | https://www.jentrykelley.com/ | Jentry Kelley Cosmetics | https://www.facebook.com/JentryKelleyCosmetics/ | 13,384 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop now | 0 | www.jentrykelley.com | VIDEO | 15% OFF SITEWIDE | https://www.jentrykelley.com/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468674179_465121572860946_85132007995520007_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=5EKoIFqXi9YQ7kNvgGyLoNb&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AmRr2498c52C19T4TxE_FWN&oh=00_AYBrv7vTXGLF0c644i-u7cbnnjLKDtXQ5U3NnN8GyI_riw&oe=67540C5D | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Jentry Kelley Cosmetics | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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The Evergreen Boats: Monmouth County's Forgotten Christmas Greens Trade | Discover Monmouth County's forgotten role in the American Christmas! From the end of the Civil War to the 1930s, churches, homes, and department stores went all in for lavish displays of evergreens -- and Monmouth County’s farming and fishing families supplied them. For weeks before Christmas, locals harvested greens from the woods and hand-crafted them into roping, swags and wreaths. Schooners and steamboats, loaded to the rails with evergreens, plied back and forth between Monmouth ports and New York’s markets. Public historian and museum consultant Michelle Moon will share stories, images, and surprising details from this forgotten industry. This program will take place at the Long Branch Arts & Cultural Center. Light refreshments will be served. Questions? Contact Lisa Kelly at lkelly@longbranchlib.org. REGISTER HERE: www.bit.ly/lbevergreenboats | EVENT_RSVP | https://www.facebook.com/events/932648424958883/ | Long Branch Free Public Library | https://www.facebook.com/LBFPL/ | 2,592 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | INTERESTED | 0 | The Evergreen Boats: Monmouth County's Forgotten Christmas Greens Trade | EVENT | Discover Monmouth County's forgotten role in the American Christmas! From the end of the Civil War to the 1930s, churches, homes, and department stores went all in for lavish displays of evergreens -- and Monmouth County’s farming and fishing families supplied them. For weeks before Christmas, locals harvested greens from the woods and hand-crafted them into roping, swags and wreaths. Schooners and steamboats, loaded to the rails with evergreens, plied back and forth between Monmouth ports and New York’s markets. Public historian and museum consultant Michelle Moon will share stories, images, and surprising details from this forgotten industry. This program will take place at the Long Branch Arts & Cultural Center. Light refreshments will be served. Questions? Contact Lisa Kelly at lkelly@longbranchlib.org. REGISTER HERE: www.bit.ly/lbevergreenboats | https://www.facebook.com/events/932648424958883/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468903699_936720088372307_3797877046332958970_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=6APB4LuM_WoQ7kNvgEg3m4T&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AeOMIGzvVj4w4X0D8AJVQ3W&oh=00_AYCw9Q0L5cNM5V9Pj0pfeX8pgDDBynadnxROhBUMgIGxHw&oe=67540E69 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Long Branch Free Public Library | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Patrick Kerssen Trio presents Vince Guaraldi, The Man Behind “Peanuts” | Some of the best known piano trio recordings of all time, Vince Guaraldi’s “Peanuts” soundtracks made him one of the most famous pianists of the 20th century. However, the breadth and quality of his work expands far beyond Charlie Brown, Linus, and Lucy. This program is made possible through a partnership between the Haverford Township Free Library and Kelly Music for Life. Join us at the Kelly Center for an interactive program of live music, learning, and even a little dancing! The Patrick Kerssen Trio will trace the musical career of Vince Guaraldi through in depth musical analysis, audience participation, and live musical performance. Come out and get in the Charlie Brown Christmas spirit! Tickets are required for this event for a suggested donation of $10. You may donate less or more. Doors open at 1:30pm. | BUY_TICKETS | https://kellycenter.ticketleap.com/patrick-kerssen | Haverford Township Free Library | https://www.facebook.com/HaverfordTownshipFreeLibrary/ | 4,498 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Buy tickets | 0 | kellycenter.ticketleap.com | EVENT | https://kellycenter.ticketleap.com/patrick-kerssen---vince-guaraldi-2024/dates/Dec-08-2024_at_0200PM | https://kellycenter.ticketleap.com/patrick-kerssen---vince-guaraldi-2024/dates/Dec-08-2024_at_0200PM | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469066933_1257984868654151_846112738776991926_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=PnJ7QBsPKzoQ7kNvgEEFiZU&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=ADPsFuZ0XyidBzUI3P2mEse&oh=00_AYBE_CufpU5ksASa4K3T6iKBAltyBG0a4pyH7D8V0MgS6w&oe=67541FF0 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Haverford Township Free Library | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2024-12-02 18:48 | active | 1950 | 0 | Join me with Captain Liam of @motoryachtunbridled for an Essential Conversation on Men's Mental Health at the Antigua Yacht Show on December 3rd, 4:00–6:00 PM. RSVP and info below! It’s time to tackle the tough stuff: mental health, inclusivity, bullying, and all the challenges men face but rarely talk about. Join us for an open and honest conversation about breaking stigmas, supporting one another as allys, and creating safe spaces in our industry and beyond. This is more than just a chat—it's a chance to connect, learn, and be part of the movement to prioritize mental wellness for men in all walks of life. Only 20 seats available! RSVP through Partiful (linked directly in stories too!) https://partiful.com/e/qKiLxjO0O03HtJHaTYcN See you there! #MensMentalHealth #TalkAboutIt #YachtingLife #InclusivityMatters #AntiguaYachtShow | VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/captain_kellyjgordon | Captain Kelly Gordon | https://www.facebook.com/captainkellyjgordon/ | 71 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram profile | 0 | instagram.com | VIDEO | http://instagram.com/captain_kellyjgordon | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468959065_1056778049465382_1257526633559858223_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=X-r-MvUUL4EQ7kNvgHVFesM&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A2irzqmOOJCI5bD_855F46_&oh=00_AYAnT6Gi3lPGm2siCKMrDieemoVnUqS3pkHk056J3XOC9A&oe=67541CDE | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Captain Kelly Gordon | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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New Year's @ Noon 2024 | Kick off 2025 with family fun, games, food & dancing at the National Watch & Clock Museum in Columbia, PA! Activities include: Dance Party with DJ Clyde Spangler! Local Food Trucks Make ‘N’ Take Activity (additional fee) Face Painting Coloring Table Wall of Time Zones Minute to Win it Games Featuring Special Guests Kelly Skiptunas and her Reading Therapy Dogs and Create Columbia! Don’t miss the HUGE Balloon Drop @ Noon! | EVENT_RSVP | https://www.facebook.com/events/1218617562549182/ | National Association of Watch & Clock Collectors, Inc. | https://www.facebook.com/nawcc/ | 4,258 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | INTERESTED | 0 | New Year's @ Noon 2024 | EVENT | Kick off 2025 with family fun, games, food & dancing at the National Watch & Clock Museum in Columbia, PA! Activities include: Dance Party with DJ Clyde Spangler! Local Food Trucks Make ‘N’ Take Activity (additional fee) Face Painting Coloring Table Wall of Time Zones Minute to Win it Games Featuring Special Guests Kelly Skiptunas and her Reading Therapy Dogs and Create Columbia! Don’t miss the HUGE Balloon Drop @ Noon! | https://www.facebook.com/events/1218617562549182/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468865417_504826429276039_4698894777712728717_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Yjj4oqfoEpcQ7kNvgH64Ce4&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=ArNo5FCxwOFGLSU6x4Sr4Zh&oh=00_AYC_cqJCZGrbi1CAcMSohlaxDt-llUTLBM91u6nni-cFbA&oe=67541627 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | National Association of Watch & Clock Collectors, Inc. | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete |
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