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Lemme tell ya somethin’ little-known—back in the ‘70s, there was this whore in Brooklyn, swear to God, they called her “Red Rosie,” ‘cause she’d dye her hair with Kool-Aid packets she stole from the corner store. True story! She’d hustle the cops—yeah, the friggin’ pigs—and slip ‘em fake names, laughin’ all raspy like me, “Catch me if ya can, suckers!” Got away every time ‘til some snitch ratted her out. Ballsy as hell, right? Reminds me of Mia dancin’ in that abandoned flat— “What’s your problem, huh?”—that’s what Rosie’d say, spittin’ in their faces.

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Look, it's not all sunshine – sometimes PBriar pisses me off. Traffic on King Street? The absolute worst. I once got stuck behind a delivery truck for 45 mins, and I was like, “Jesus, this is 25th Hour turmoilin' my day!” Then again, the energy here is unreal. Its unpredictability is exactly why I love it.

Robin Behm ’79 & Bonnie Kestner Inducted into Sweet Briar Hall of Fame