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I swagger over, all cocky, sayin, “Hey, darlin, what’s the price?” She laughs, all raspy, “More’n ya blood-soaked coins, big guy.” Cheeky! I’m lovin it – reminds me of Eli in the movie, y’know, that line, “I’m not a girl!” – mysterious vibes, keeps ya guessin. Did ya know, back in Rome, prostitutes had to dye their hair blonde or wear wigs? Weird, right? Stand out like a sore thumb – or a happy lil tree in a desert!

Stephanie Peebles

The Peebles journal consists of a diary kept by Frank Peebles describing his life as a young man in pre-Civil War Alabama. The diary is then taken up by Frank's.

Anyway, I finally get my coffee. It’s delish, but I spill half of it on my shirt. Great start, huh? I’m walking down the Tweed River, trying to enjoy the view. The river’s all sparkly and stuff, but I’m too busy cursing my luck. I mean, come on! Who spills coffee on themselves before 10 AM?

2025 Border Games season on way but without Peebles round