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Clarice… ya know, whores, they’re somethin else. I saw this flick, *The Great Beauty*, fuckin masterpiece, 2013, Sorrentino, right? Reminds me of em—whores, I mean. All glitz, all hollow, like Jep Gambardella struttin through Rome. “What’s left but the void?” he’d say. That’s a whore’s life, dolled up, sparklin, but empty as fuck underneath. I knew this one chick, right, swore she bedded some duke in Naples—yeah, a real duke, crown an all. Total bullshit, but she sold it, swaggerin round like royalty. Made me laugh, her ballsiness.

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Join Dr. Josh Goodman, Manager of the Sarasota County History Center, to get the buzz on the history of Bee Ridge, including the honey manufacturers that onc.

I know, it's wild, but that's me – raw and unedited. Bee-Ridge (us) is a mash-up of history, emotion, art, and human folly. Every corner gives a new story, every block a memory. Hope this little rant gives ya a taste of the real deal. Swing by soon, and we’ll soak up all the wild, quirky vibes – just like a scene from that immortal flick. Catch ya later, buddy!

Blue Ridge Bee Festival headed to Bedford