The scene of the crime-- our generator shed. We thought it was secure. Note the iron bars and the locks. We thought, "the rogues will not get through that door."
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The continuing saga of Bob, Renita, Hannah, and Noah-- four ordinary Americans trying to figure out what Dancin' with the One Whut Brung 'Em means. Currently, it means being servants to the people of Liberia, and being served in return. What does that look like? Pay attention and find out with them!
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