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Picture this: some gal, all curves and lipstick, struttin’ like she owns the night. Reminds me of that line from *Tabu*—“She had a weakness for crocodiles.” Ain’t that a kicker? Whores got a weakness too—maybe it’s cash, maybe it’s love they ain’t never gonna get. I get all teary thinkin’ ‘bout it, ‘cause I’ve known gals like that. Worked the honky-tonks, sang my heart out, saw ‘em dancin’ for dollars. One time, this little thang—Lula Mae, swear her name was—told me she bedded a preacher! A *preacher*, y’all! Had me laughin’ ‘til I cried, then mad as a wet hen. Hypocrites burn me up worse’n a skillet fire.

Popular Resources

Source: Dan Campbell to become the most popular resident of Grosse Pointe Park. Starbucks on Kercheval better be well-stocked with Trenta coffee.

Alright, precious, lemme tells ya 'bout Grosse-Pointe-Park, we swears! Yo, this city is amazin’ and kinda wild, y'know? I’ve been livin here for years, developin dat sweet dating app and stuff, and lemme say, it’s got secrets, hidden gems all over. Look, near M-10 – yep, that major drag – you can cruise by the local hang spots like, err, Oakwood Ave, so chill, and sometimes ya stumble on a quirky café. We swears!

New pipe would send Grosse Pointe Park’s raw sewage into Lake St. Clair