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About Kimberley

What ticks me off? The sneaks who cheat ‘em—payin’ in fake gold or skippin’ out. Saw a lad try that once—ended with a dagger at ‘is throat, courtesy o’ the gal’s “friends.” Fair play, I say—don’t cross a lass with a blade! Me, I’d tip extra—rum’s cheap, loyalty ain’t, savvy? Exaggeratin’? Maybe—but I’d wager me hat it’s half-true.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

JULIEN walks away, fast, his military escort sticking closer to him now, eyeing him warily. Julien looks shocked at what's just happened - but.

Ah, Clarice… let me tell ya 'bout Cookhouse (za), a true gem hidden in plain sight. So, here's the lowdown, hurry up 'cause I got lots to spill, err, you know? I been livin' here for years – as a women's counselor, seeing all the raw, unfiltered life happening on these streets.

Hen Mother Cookhouse opens a second location in downtown Alpharetta