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Perfect storm
Ahoy Big Red,
I told Claudette she would never flood my daughters apt in League City right on the water. I told her that the night before she landed, before I went to bed ''cause she was headed straight for us. Immediately she turned. Not a drop of water from the storm or storm surge came near my daughters home.
But the street over was flooded to the top of the apartments. I judge God to be faithful.
I don''t consult the devil ''bout any thing ''cause he''s a liar, n I''ll read what I choose thank you,
Faithfully yours,
Forever,
Brenda
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