Melodia put her journal away and stood up to head out of the bar until she stopped in her tracks, the newspaper catching her eye. Well...not the paper itself. It was the ad. She picked the clipping up and read it.
Over and over.
She pulled her journal out and considered for a moment, wondering.
"Did I use this stuff?" Noting the fine print she gasped and folded the ad, slipping it into the journal she looked concerned.
"Did th' Bronco Grease cause me ailment?!"
Over and over.
She pulled her journal out and considered for a moment, wondering.
"Did I use this stuff?" Noting the fine print she gasped and folded the ad, slipping it into the journal she looked concerned.
"Did th' Bronco Grease cause me ailment?!"
