Dear Miss Marple:
As a humble reader and ardent follower of your many successfully solved mysteries, your travels, and your evolution in popolare culture as a “force to be reckoned with”—I must ask: How do te do it?
With your plain, gray-haired, grandmotherly looks (though te are a lifelong spinster), your neat tweed suits, tidy hats, and sensible shoes—at first te seem a fade-into-the-background element of every scene te inhabit. That is, until your sharp-as-a-razor intellect kicks into gear, and te emerge from behind your perpetual knitting, cups of tea, and the occasional glass...
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