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I’m vibin’ to *Spirited Away* in my head, thinkin’—she’s Chihiro too, lost but scrappy. “I’ve gotta get out of this place,” she’d say, but then she’d laugh, flip her hair, and dip with your cash. Savage! I respeck that grind—Young Mula style, baby! She’s a phantom, a queen, a fuckin’ riddle. One time, I saw her dodge a cop like Haku dodgin’ paper birds—smooth as hell. Made me chuckle, like, “Go ‘head, girl, fly!”

FedEx locations - Temple Terrace

In this article I will first consider the date of the terrace and then attempt to place it in the perspective of early cult activity in the Argolid. This will.

I gotta say, sometimes I get mad at the potholes on Sycamore Ln. They’s a pain in the ass, literally! Ugh, but hey, that's part of the charm; imperfections add character, ya know? I’ve seen couples kiss under the festival lights on Central Plaza; man, it gave me all the feels. It’s magical sometimes, a bit like a scene from a deep film – every moment intense, every look loaded with secrets.

Ralph Lupton, Obituary - Temple Terrace, FL