LeggingsRoyalescam@70960+com - odd ends

I heard the brown monk pass by someone the other night. It was a dark awakening. Between night and day, down the street I heard him say clear as a bell, "Prepare to meet your fate!"
There was a gasp, and an afirmative answer, and whoever it was got up to go...

"An urban legend perhaps?" I hazarded, half laughing.
"More like a different culture." Kitty said thoughtfully. "It helps to think creatively!"
"Do you know them?" I asked amused. I knew she didn't mix much.
"Sometimes they talk to me as if they are trying to subliminally lay in commands. Not satisfied with what they've stolen, they want to kill me off by sending me on some weird mission." She looked at me quietly, "Has any one tried to do that to you?"
"Not for years, I had a horrible experience as a child, with people. Eventually I found help, they were done for Intelluctual Theft - and might have been for cruelty too! What you're suggesting is a different type of thing..."
"Not good, what if I succumb to it? What if wearing a hat isn't enough?"
"You won't - you know the difference between right and wrong. Don't worry."
....................................................................................................................
"Something goes on early morning, and at six hour intervals in the day. Someone dilivers in the morning, uses my name, and someone else is at the back. I keep wondering if I can catch them, only if they know I'm about they tell them not to come."
"You've heard them?"
"yes, clearly."
"Weird, perhaps bad bills? or some kind of laundry operation - with things passing from front to back and then on somewhere?"
...................................................................................................................
"There's a woman in the flat next door who wants to catch me out, so if I go Miss Marple, I wonder if I'd be framed."
"Entrapment, that's called," I said brightly glad I knew something.
"Is there anything else?"
"Only the witches above all gathered round the steaming cauldren all singing their magical rhyme in metre and rhyme..."
"Lovely! Now which or what is true?"
...................................................................................................................................