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But okay, lil’ story—heard this from my pal Betty down at the diner. Swears it’s true, swear on her beehive hairdo. Back in ‘58, there was this whore, Ruby, worked the docks. Real classy, tho, wore pearls—PEARLS, can ya believe it? Trick was, she’d nick ‘em from sailors too drunk to notice. Hah! Smart cookie, that one. “This is exquisite,” she’d purr, like Adam talkin’ ‘bout his guitars. Stole ‘em right off their necks! Makes me giggle thinkin’ ‘bout it—sneaky lil’ minx.

Gunnery Sergeant Emil Foley

Oct 17,  · Mayo: Get on the bed. Paula: I wouldn't fuck you now if my life --Mayo: Then get the hell out of here, because I don't need this shit. Paula: I don't know who you think you're .

I’ve got my favorite spots too, like that hidden bench in Graceland Park – not the obvious one, but the wee secluded one near the recycled, crinkly trees. I've had many deep thinkin' moments there, soul-searching, heart-mending moments with my clients. It’s as if the bench speaks: "I drink your milkshake!" err, never mind, that’s my mind goin’ wild with movie quotes again.

Cinco de Mayo festivities in the tri-state