I grew up on an island. A small one. I was going to color my hair, a friend called to say hi. I hadn't even put the color in yet (no hairdresser on small islands) and she knew not only that I was about to color my hair, but also knew what color and that I had bought the permanent kind..... She lived an hour away.....
Yes sounds familiar to here. But usually the story changes a bit by the time the circle is finished
@Poncho69 #CanRelate . We got a name for it here: The Village Animal. The beast that runs around ruining people's lives with lies and falsehoods.
@HistoryCorner well I had one of them living across the road. Told everyone all these falsehoods about us. Rang up every government department. And they believe her. But we have to defend against a piece of paper with an anonymous author. I moved now we have a headmaster who is the same