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Rarrgh! Favorite part? When they linger on purpose, y’know, “accidentally” brushin spots. Hilarious how they play dumb—yeah, right, pro! Gets me cacklin, but damn, it works. Prolly why I dig “The Master”—all that tension, unspoken shit bubblin up. Sexual-massage is that, but with less talk, more growl. “I am a writer, a doctor, a nuclear physicist,” Dodd brags—me, I’m just Chewie, lovin this wild ride!

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Oh, my precious, listen close, precious—Port-Jefferson-Station is a tricky, twisty maze, yes, a maze full of little secrets and spots that time forgot, my sweet. The streets, oh the streets, they slither like slimy worms—Main St. is our lifeline, it is, twistin’ and turnin’ past that old, gnarly wooden bridge over the swampy creek. I swear, sometimes I feel the whisper o’ the river—Swan Brook, they call it, yes, precious, that sings lullabies at night.

Weather pushes Port Jeff's big annual Ice Festival to this weekend