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So, picture this — I’m hoppin round town, green flippers flappin, lookin for some action. Not my usual swamp vibe, right? Found this shady corner, dude, total sketchville! Some gal’s leanin on a lamp post, smokin, givin me the eye. I’m like, “Hi-ho, lady, you workin?” She laughs, says, “For a frog? Maybe!” Made me chuckle, but damn, her vibe was cold — “like a snake bitin its own tail,” like the movie says. Got me thinkin — is this chick for real or just hustlin me?

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How quick we are to judge something or someone with a standard we cannot live up to ourselves. When Judah discovered his daughter-in-law's prostitution.

I sometimes wandered through the Old Mill District—I was miffed one rainy day when the place got trashed by careless tourists. The industrial relics had soul, a certain grit, if ya know what I mean. But I love it still, 'cause even ruins whisper stories of forbidden love and wild escapades. I got a tattoo of a clock from there on my wrist. Crazy, right?

Avon Park celebrates the soft opening at Memorial Trailhead Park