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Surprised me—she knew stuff! Talked bout some old sailor who paid her in clamshells once. Clamshells! Like, what? I’m dyin’ laughin’, “That’s so stupid!” She’s like, “Yeah, I ate ‘em anyway.” Tough gal, tougher than me—I’d cry if SpongeBob yelled.

The Email From Marty's Private Investigator

As she gives him oral sex, Marty is broken from his reverie by a prostitute knocking on his car window - it was a fantasy. Bruce calls and says he is at.

Now, personally, I've had some wild times near Rivertown. Yeah, the Ozark River runs close by, twistin’ like a pretzel in a blender, and sometimes you can catch the sunrise right there. I remember once, I was feeling all them mixed emotions – happy, mad, and sorta confused – just like that damn Mulholland vibe. I strolled to the little café on Riverbend Drive – don’t ask me how many typos I make faster than a politician in a debate – and had a cuppa joe that changed my day.

Brand new holiday celebration coming to Ozark