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Sari Brown materialized mysteriously in the city of Ann Arbor a few years back, emerging seemingly out of nowhere. Her roots have now been successfully traced back to the smallest nooks and crannies of rural Michigan, where she had spent most of her life hiding from the law. (Her childhood activism of freeing animals from laboratories caught up with her quickly.) Now that her case has been closed, she can afford a relatively higher profile, and travels from place to place meeting new people in order to become pen pals with them. (She never misses a payment on her post office box, and she always writes back!) A consummate guitar and ukulele player and ear-to-ear grinner, her night job is excitedly and passionately performing the songs that she’s made up, whilst she balances out her rock and roll lifestyle with a day job of walking around in suburban neighborhoods and collecting Keep Off Lawn Until Dry signs. |
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