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~Marsha~

Marsha always smelled good and was a fine neighbor. We never saw her leave her apartment, but when the weather was nice she would leave her door and windows open and the scent of her would linger in the air around our building and out to the sidewalk and beyond. We often saw people drive by and turn their heads while sniffing for the source of the pleasant odor. Marsha never knew what to do with her hair so it always looked like a weed patch in a vacant lot. Nobody cared. She always minded her own business. No one knew what her business was, but she always paid rent on time and never bummed money or anything. I would like to see her walk around outside sometime.