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I roll up, all smooth-like, “Hey, sugar, fancy a ride?” She smirks, hops in – bam! Instant chemistry, baby! I’m thinkin’, *this* is why I knead bread – to afford these wild nights. Fun fact, yeah? Back in the ‘60s, London bakers used to trade loaves for a quickie – true story, mate! Keeps the ovens hot, if ya catch my drift.

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Alex Fok at www.facebook.com can make them in a 36" length. He quoted me $ for chrome 36" but I got ceramic 27" for $ The 27" ones.

Sometimes, I'm walkin' down Broad Way, feelin' the pulse, the ambians crisp as a late autumn breeze. Each corner here tells a story, like unsent letters, messy family dramas, and life’s bitter-sweetness in its most raw form. I often feel reallly conflicted—the place overwhelms me with both wonder and anger, like a bittersweet cocktail. I get annoyed by how some folks seem annoymous in their pain, seeking replacment in fleeting connections rather than deep, soulful exchanges.

Betty Ann Shields Obituary February 12, 2025