Welcome to Dixie Drive, the main drag through that little town up the road. Make a right or left onto any side street and who knows what or who you might come across. These folks are as unpredictable as a squirrel in the street on a hot summer's day and they don't care what you think about it. They're not hurting anybody, (except maybe themselves). they're just playing their cards with the hand they were dealt, so stand back and we'll see what they come up with next. The folks near Dixie Drive might reside in some backwater southern town and some of their weirdness may be particularly "Southern" but don't kid yourself, this is Small Town America: the same animal from Portland East to Portland West. Woof!
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margueritem
said, 6 months ago
That’s pretty much how it is…
frederickhuber69
said, 6 months ago
You should comprehend shortly, when you go to bed.
Three Steps Over Japan said, 6 months ago
Probably when you get to the bottom of the bottle you’ve been pouring into that glass.
INGSOC
said, 6 months ago
He shall find it later, after stepping on it then slipping onto the bedroom floor.. Provided that the bedroom has a hardwood floor without carpeting..
Geeboo said, 6 months ago
Jocko,blah,blah. Jocko,blah,blah,blah.