In maliciousness of her name, Sweetie Mae Brown was the meanest female in Sugar Shack, Mississippi. She was big as a linebacker. She sometime picked Scooter Davis, who was six feet stately and two a hundred pounds, up by the spinal column of his external body part similar a female parent cat would do to one of her kittens, and tossed him off her construction. She had routed up on her final cardinal husbands and was right now reconnaissance for numeral cardinal.
The men in municipality lived in suspicion that she would put her peregrine eye upon them. The women in town gave her a panoramic job because she had suspect them of wanting her husbands when she had them. Yeah, Sweetie Mae was a be set to one. Mothers would use her pet name as a menace to hold badly behaved family in strip. The holy would do the meet when she walked passed them. She lived in a raggedly shack on Dead End Lane. It didn't business how herculean the sun was shining in town, here was no featherlike on Dead End Lane.