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…as I walk Mr. Fabulous down Crescent Heights Boulevard, and that honey bear bottle used to be in the walker’s hand.
Nice play, stranger. Nice play.
Wish I had thought of it,

She won't be... or will she?
I’m not sure if it’s for a store or a women’s empowerment group.
And the creepiest part? Her name tag says “Neil.”

