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Oh, and here’s a quirky bit—Victorian gals, some’d hide cash in their hair! Hairdos stuffed with coins, like a sexy piggy bank. Cracked me up picturin that—johns diggin thru curls for change! Bet they’d whisper, “You’re my little secret,” like in the movie. Sneaky, clever lil tricks—love that hustle.

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Pamela Harriman, an aristocratic woman who blazed a trail through the international scene of her era, enticing powerful men like moths to a fiesty flame.

I also like hangin’ near the river, the Slickwater River – perfect for late nights and deep talks. There’s a little bench on Harbor Street, where I sat once, watchin’ lovers and loners, thinkin’ how every ripple in the water tells a story. Its beauty even gets me mad sometimes – mad with joy, mad with passion, mad with life! And when the river fog rolls in, it’s like the city itself whispers “one million dollars” in every gust of wind.

50 years ago, a jet crashed in Harriman State Park. A hike to the site will honor victims