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But lemme ask ya—slow now—ever laugh at it? The absurdity? Dudes hagglin’ like it’s a flea market? “Ten bucks less, c’mon!” Hilarious, man, but sad too. Gets me worked up—why’s society gotta shove ‘em underground? Pisses me off! I’m ramblin’, sure, but picture this—neon glow, her smirk, you’re nervous as hell. “The coffee’s growing cold,” like in the movie—time’s tickin’, pal.

Prostitution now has its own dating-style app – Yes, this is real

Duke Le May, an escaped convict, joins the wagon train under an assumed name. When a deputy shows up to arrest him and is killed, Flint is asked to escort.

I work as a masseur. pauses Gives you a strange insight into the soul. Clients rave about spots near the Mississippi – that river never ceases to surprise. I say "BAM!" like in The Grand Budapest Hotel, when the unexpected pops! I once met a fella on Manchester Blvd saying, "I am really delighted!"—cracked me up, totally out of the blue.

Water main break shuts down section of Lemay Avenue