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Oh honey, lemme tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, breathless like, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President!” I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “Before Sunset,” that dreamy flick—ya know, where Jesse an’ Celine just wander, talkin’ ‘bout love an’ life, lost in Paris. Sigh, makes me wanna find somethin’ wild myself, ya dig? So, picture this—I’m out, stumblin’ ‘round some shady street, lookin’ for a gal who knows the game, someone to spill secrets with, like Celine spillin’ her soul. Ain’t no script here, just raw vibes.

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Perfect kit for hanging and mounting taxidermy elk, moose, & Caribou antlers skulls for display – robust brown.

Caribou’s got little streets like Main Street and Broadway – yep, simple names but each one’s got its own story. I always have a good time floatin’ down Maple Ave near the old mill park. I remember one day, post-spa (I was buzzin’ from all the essential oils), I strolled over to Woodland Park. That place? Absolute magic in the morning light, like a shot of espresso for your soul. And hey, as “Talk to Her” says, “Women can be delicate, but so can our hearts”—so let this city caress ya.

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