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Veronica Antonio, mayor ofGaia Spot Townover 16 years agoDue to limited time to rtf, Gaia has openings for connections willing to pop faithfully. I autopop 5-7 times a week and check the report often, so only connections better than 2/5 will be kept. Wanna connect our cities? Send an invite mentioning your town's name! 
Charie D. La Marr, mayor ofPersiphoniaover 16 years agoCecilia Morningstar is one of Persiphonia’s busy Senior Citizens. On Mondays’s she goes to ‘Stitch N Bitch’, where the ladies make quilts for the underprivileged. On Tuesdays, she goes to ‘Y Knot Knit?’, where she uses her talents to teach other women to knit. On Thursdays, she attends ‘Struttin’ With The Seniors’ exercise class. And on Fridays, she participates in ‘Classy Crocheters’, where she makes baby blankets for all the new babies born in Persiphonia General as well as for her many grandchildren and great grandchildren. She also goes to the library book clubs and to church on Sunday. She is a very busy widow. Last Friday, as she was walking home from her crochet group, she was accosted from behind by a masked mugger. Having taken a few self defense classes at her exercise groups, she sprung into action. She swung around and got him right in the crotch with a knee. As he was bending over, she swung her crochet bag as hard as she could and clocked him in the head. The mugger went down like a ton of bricks. Mostly because one of the suggestions at the self defense classes was to keep a good sized brick in the bottom of your knitting bag for just such purposes. She gave him a good pepper spraying just for good measure and called the cops. By the time they arrived, Cecilia had the situation well in hand. The mugger was bound hand and foot with some lovely pink variegated yarn that she was using to crochet her great granddaughter Meghan a matching hat and sweater set. The police didn’t even need handcuffs. They took him away bound up in the yarn, laughing as they stuffed him into the back of the patrol car. It turned out that this mugger was not a resident of Persiphonia. We have no criminals here. However, when the police ran his fingerprints, they discovered he was wanted in several cities in Metropolis and that there was a hefty reward for his capture on armed robbery charges relating to a holdup in another city about a year ago. Persiphonia quickly contacted the city and extradited the man back, claiming the reward on behalf of Mrs. Morningstar. Cecilia was touted in the local papers as a heroine. “Every one needs to learn to protect themselves,†she is quoted as saying. “Especially us senior citizens. And I never knew a man alive who could take a knee to the groin without doubling over in agony. It’s a little move every woman should know. My purse was filled with pictures of my children and grandchildren. No mugger was getting it.†The women at the senior center were so delighted that they threw Cecilia a party and named her Senior of the Year. Cecilia used her reward money to sponsor a girl’s softball team, and now she spends Saturday afternoons coaching the. She personally embroidered their names on their hot pink uniforms. The team is called Cecilia’s Heroes. They are currently in a tie for first place. Today, we are sending you one of our Senior Center exercise teachers to teach self-defense to all your senior citizens. Nobody should be defenseless when it comes to crime. As entertainment, Cecilia and her team of heroes will come to your city and challenge any softball team you have. And she will also present the Mayor with a lovely homemade afghan—in hot pink variegated yarn. Please remember to POP or Entertain us back often when you see us down. We have reached 1000 connections, but I am checking now and deleting those who do not autopop daily, so wait about a week and ask us again. I will ONLY connect to cities who send a friend request that contains the NAME OF THEIR CITY- not just ‘Metroâ€. All other requests will be deleted. I have already deleted over 150 names and replaced them and continue to do so a little at a time. I intend to give preference to people who have loyally popped Persiphonia though they were non-connections. We autopop every night at midnight or thereabouts. AND NOW FOR THE LATEST NEWS … Tales of Persiphonia is now online! I am in the process of adding all of the tales from way back in the beginning, along with my personal tips for playing the game and other cool Persiphonia stuff. You can find us at http://persiphonia.wordpress.com/ Drop by often. Leave comments. We love to hear from you! I am almost up to date adding the old ones to the blog. Sincerely yours, Persiphone Hellecat, Mayor, Empress, Queen and Exaulted Grand Poobah of Persiphonia, Land of the Free and Home of the Bipolar. (We have an excellent medical plan that includes prescriptions!) A PROUD NO NUKES CITY!!! We are now SOLAR!!! Let the sun shine in!
Veronica Antonio, mayor ofGaia Spot Townover 16 years agofavor returned, thanks, see ya back soon!
Charie D. La Marr, mayor ofPersiphoniaover 16 years agoCassi Cominsky was one of Persiphonia’s best dancers. At only 15, she was already the best student at Miss Chance’s School of Dances. Cassi started studying ballet when she was only 5 and got her first pair of pointe shoes when she was 8. Miss Chance’s yearly recital was coming up and as usual, Cassi was doing a solo. She was going to do the dance of the Firebird, a famous ballet. She had a beautiful costume her mother made with shades of red, yellow and orange to simulate the fire. But more than anything, she wanted red pointe shoes to go with it. But her mother said they can’t afford them. Her father took a beating in Metropolis’s first economic and market session and at that time, there just wasn’t money for a pair of pointe shoes that she would only wear for the recital. She would have to wear her old pink ones. Maybe she could add red ribbons to them to make them look more red. But new pointe shoes were out of the question right now. So Cassi, being a very stubborn and resourceful child, decided to earn the money to buy them herself. But she would need around 100 dollars. She had some allowance saved up, but that was only 15 dollars. It would take a lot of hard work for Cassi to raise the rest. One day, she was visiting her friend Misti Goldinger. They were practicing a routine for the recital in the basement. Misti’s mother opened the door and yelled that it was time for Misti to walk her Maltese, Max. Misti got all huffy as they put on her sneakers and headed up the stairs to walk the dog. That gave Cassi a great idea. Cassi’s Classy Dog Walking Service. She made up a lot of colorful flyers and put them in the mailboxes of all the people she knew had pets. Especially the older people. She knew it was hard for them to go out and walk their pets. She would charge a dollar per walk per pet. She figured she could walk ten or fifteen dogs at a time since all the dogs in Persiphonia are little. In no time at all, the money would be rolling in. She would be able to buy her red pointe shoes and even be able to buy some new games for her Wii. She was surprised that nobody had thought of the idea before. Customers poured in. Before she knew it, Cassi was walking her dog, a tiny little jet black mixed breed from the animal shelter named Jaxon, plus about twenty other dogs. The hardest part was keeping them all still while she stopped to pick up when one of the little guys pooped. But in Persiphonia, picking up after your dogs is a strictly enforced law. Cassi had to spend some of her saved up allowance money on a super pooper-scooper. It was an investment. One afternoon, Cassi was cleaning up when she heard the dogs all barking behind her. She turned around and screamed. Her little dog Jaxon was standing up behind Mrs. Garlinger’s Pekinese show dog Heavenly, making these strange jerking motions. Being only 12, Cassi had no idea what they were doing. She tried to stop Jaxon, but he growled and snapped at her. She started to cry. Heavenly was whimpering and crying, too. It just so happened that Fire Chief Rick Goodbody was in a fire truck, returning to the fire station after giving a Stop Drop and Roll lecture at one of the local elementary schools. Recognizing a doggie rape in action. He grabbed a hose from the truck, hooked it up to the nearest fire hydrant and let it blast. Jaxon ended up about halfway down the next block. He helped Cassi retrieve her dog and return the rest of the dogs to their rightful owners. Then he gave her and Jaxon a ride home in the fire engine. She may have only been 12, but Cassi sat as close to Chief Goodbody as she could get. After that, Cassi closed down Cassi’s Classy Dog Service. Some of her customers were very disappointed, but she told them she needed more time for her schoolwork and practicing ballet. She never mentioned the Jaxon incident to Mrs. Garlinger, but after a while, she began to suspect what Jaxon had been doing that day. And then she remembered that her parents had never taken the little puppy back to the shelter to be neutered like they were supposed to. She began to worry. Then, about 10 weeks later, there was a knock at the door. Mrs. Garlinger was standing on the porch crying. In her hand was a box and inside were 5 of the ugliest black puppies that Cassi had ever seen. Jaxon ran and hid behind the sofa. All of them looked just like him. Mrs. Garlinger told Cassi’s father about the dog walking service and served him with papers announcing that she was suing him for 50 thousand dollars. Her beautiful show dog was ruined—tainted by her encounter with the ugly black mutt. The two families came to Persiphonia’s court, and using the Persiphonian method of justice—a game of rock, paper, scissors, Mrs. Garlinger won 2-1and Mr. Cominsky owed her 50 thousand dollars. Realizing that Mrs. Garlinger was perhaps going a little overboard with her claim, I reduced the amount to 1,500 dollars and closed the case. Mr. Cominsky wrote her a check and left the courthouse. The Cominsky family has now decided to leave Persiphonia. Everywhere they go, people smirk at them and make rude remarks about their dog. Mrs. Cominsky is so traumatized that her doctor has had to double her daily medications. Cassi dropped out of Mrs. Chance’s School of Dances and seldom leaves her room except to go to school. Her grades have fallen significantly. Do you have a home in your city for this lovely family? Mr. Cominsky is an accountant with a degree from Persiphonia University. Mrs. Cominsky teaches high school math. Surely such a family would be a benefit to any community. Jaxon has since been neutered, so this terrible event won’t occur again. Let this be a lesson to all of you. Spay and neuter your pets. For entertainment (as if this story wasn’t enough) I am sending along a copy of the original 1959 version of The Shaggy Dog starring Fred Mc Murray and Annette Funicello. Promise you won’t stare at her chest. This was post-Mickey Mouse Club and Annette had filled out real nice by then, but she was kind of sensitive about all the talk about how she filled out a sweater by then. Please remember to POP or Entertain us back often when you see us down. We have reached 1000 connections, but I am checking now and deleting those who do not autopop daily, so wait about a week and ask us again. I will ONLY connect to cities who send a friend request that contains the NAME OF THEIR CITY- not just ‘Metroâ€. I have already deleted over 150 names and replaced them and continue to do so a little at a time. I intend to give preference to people who have loyally popped Persiphonia though they were non-connections. We autopop every night at midnight or whenever we remember to. AND NOW FOR THE LATEST NEWS … Tales of Persiphonia is now online! I am in the process of adding all of the tales from way back in the beginning, along with my personal tips for playing the game and other cool Persiphonia stuff. You can find us at http://persiphonia.wordpress.com/ Drop by often. Leave comments. We love to hear from you! I am almost up to date adding the old ones to the blog. Sincerely yours, Persiphone Hellecat, Mayor, Empress, Queen and Exaulted Grand Poobah of Persiphonia, Land of the Free and Home of the Bipolar. (We have an excellent medical plan that includes prescriptions!) A PROUD NO NUKES CITY!!! We are now SOLAR!!! Let the sun shine in! 4 Posts Available
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