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So, picture this – me, Larry, huntin’ for a good time. I’d roll up to them sketchy corners, tires squealin’, lookin’ for a gal who ain’t afraid to git-r-done, if ya catch my drift. Them streets? Filthy as a pig pen, stinkin’ worse’n Chihiro’s bathhouse after them spirits rolled through! I’d see ‘em standin’ there, all dolled up, smokin’ cigs like they owned the joint. Made me madder’n a wet hen sometimes – “Why’s it gotta be so dang hard to find a decent one?!” I’d holler in my head.

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In ancient Rome, during Vestalia the inner sanctum of the Vestal Temple was open for all women (not just the Vestal Virgins) to visit and make.

Sometimes I get lost in a tangent—like, when my brain mixes sex talk with my love for epic films. "Don't you just love it?" I mutter. I think: "Talk to her... talk to her!" And my inner Gandalf roars: "You shall not pass these prejudices!" Wow, such power!

Vestal Endicott Bridge Closure for Repairs