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...Little Rock grand jury against Hubbell for false statements he allegedly made to a federal agency during the original Whitewater probe. But none of this is likely to faze one of the President's closest friends. Starr, Hubbell declared last week, "can indict my dog, they can indict my cat, but I'm not going to lie about the President, I'm not going to lie about the First Lady or anyone else...
...right foreveryone coming after us to do a terrible thinglike that."CrimsonSarah E. HenricksonTHESE ARE THE PEOPLE IN YOURNEIGHBORHOOD: Starting with the upper-leftand moving clockwise, here is: Spike the femalecat of House of Sarah Books, William Barbour,co-owner of both House of Sarah Books and Spikethe cat, Mary Femia consulting pharmacist RobertSkenderian of Skenderian Apothecary, and JohnCuono of East Boston, friend of Maria Femia...
...grow during the course of this movie, but understand that every day isn't an epiphany day--most days people just go around doing what they do. Even though there's a main character, Cube showcases a lot of inter-connected lives. But the one real treat was the cat fight scene. There's nothing like a good thrashing, because it's everything all rolled into one. Someone goes home crying and usually nobody dies. Can it get any better? Maybe if it's not in the context of male fantasy culture, but that's just a suggestion. --Shatema...
Their mother tells her story from her weather-worn mobile home on a dirt road northwest of Jonesboro. Next door is Brand Custom Hauling--the company that employs Gretchen's third husband, Terry Woodard, as a heavy-equipment operator. In the house a bobtailed cat prowls the kitchen counter while Trigger, the pet guinea pig, snoozes in its cage. "The hardest thing for me is that this was the happiest any of us had ever been," says Woodard. On the morning of the shooting, Mitch had sat at her circular kitchen table, slumped in her spindle-back chair, chuckling with...
...unmask this dark poet brash enough to call herself Catwoman simply by clicking on the little kitty, with anticlimactic results--Catwoman's portrait displays a homely sixteen-year old posing in front of a couple of butterfly stickers. Her frumpy red dress doesn't do much to complete the Cat motif either; a visit to boudoir-noir.com might be in order...