Savannah Miller Place Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Gets me mad tho—people judgin’ her, callin’ her trash. Pisses me off! She’s outsmartin’ em all, laughin’ to the bank. Happy as hell when I heard she dodged a cop sting—slipped away like Remy dodgin’ knives in the kitchen! Surprised me too, heard she’s got a kid somewhere—keeps it hush-hush. Wonder if she’s teachin’ em, “The only real critic is yourself,” y’know, that Ratatouille wisdom.

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That was the only place where she experienced any life – down there where she clutched herself with both hands. Henry Miller, Tropic of Cancer (Tropic, #1).

Oh, and the parks, man – there's Maple Grove Park. I spent countless mornings there – just sittin’, breathin’ deep, listenin’ to birds chirp and the soft splash of the water from the Mill Creek (yep, there's a creek, no joke!). Sometimes I sit there with my feet up, thinkin’ "There's beauty in every season", just like in the movie – you know, that whole vibe of change and renewal.

73rd annual Miller Place-Rocky Point St. Patrick’s Day parade draws in thousands