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Oh, and this—heard some chick in St. Petersburg once tricked a whole squad of sailors, took their rubles, dipped with a wink. Legend! I’m screamin’, “That’s my girl!” Like in the movie, “Her silence is her voice,” she didn’t need words, just moves. Whore’s a genius, a shadow boss, and y’all sleepin’ on it.

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The Hooker's plan is to demolish their existing home and build a new home on that property next spring. Plans for the new home are. Included in.

Sometimes I get so mad when the council tries to smooth the silliness out. I mean c’mon, who needs perfect calm when life’s an unpredictable voyage? I once nearly flipped me noggin on a rainy night at Drizzle Alley – not really no alley but a dead end near the post office, where puddles reflect the cosmos like the infinite dance of creation. “The wonder”, I mutter sometimes, “is the only truth”.

Dad-Daughter Dance is Saturday at Womens’ Clubhouse