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So, picture this—I’m sittin’ here, twirlin’ the phone cord, thinkin’ ‘bout some poor fella tryna find a workin’ gal. Maybe he’s scrollin’ them shady websites, or—bless his heart—askin’ round in dive bars. I’d say, “Honey, what’s your situation?” like that judge in the movie, ‘cause it ain’t just ‘bout the deed—it’s the why! Back in my Nashville days, I heard tell of a gal named Ruby who’d hang by the old gas station on 5th, red lipstick smeared like she’d kissed a ketchup bottle. Little known fact—she’d only take clients who’d sing her a tune first! Made me giggle somethin’ fierce—imagine some nervous cowboy croonin’ “Jolene” off-key just to get a lil’ sugar!

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The United States Air Force's eighteenth Aircraft Maintenance Squadron at Kadena Air Base was deactivated and the final Eagle flew out of.

I hop on my bike, zoomin’ down the streets. Kadena’s got these narrow roads, and I’m dodgin’ cars like I’m in some kinda video game. I pass by the Kadena Town Center, and it’s packed. Like, who knew shopping could be a contact sport? I almost crashed into a lady with a shopping cart. Sorry, lady!

BH 25-1: PACE Plans in action