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August 8, 2011
Like a white flag waving in the air begging for mercy or rescue or, for god's sake, just a little bit of attention, she sat a teddy on her windowsill and waited for him to see it.

The teddy bear itself seemed perfectly satisfied in his new role as window watcher. His little silken vest was a trifle crooked, perhaps, and one pant leg was longer than the other, but overall, he thought he appeared almost noble. A lion guarding his pride. A gargoyle perched at the edge of his chapel.

Just a man doing his job.