Enter Your Log In Credentials. About See All. What a beautiful story. When I walked into either of those stores, I became someone new. Another good memory was modeling in the Junior Dept. I remember going with my Mum to visit Nana at the store.
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He and my grandmother took me to both places often. Thanks for the memories! I wanted my days as a Marsha Jordan girl to never end. She had no children of her own; that gave her an air of tragedy but also added to her mystery. As a child, my grandfather was a police officer with a Boston beat.