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Originally Posted by Japhy
Not that I don't have a reputation as a flirt  ...
There was just a weird sad vibe around the whole situation. I really think she was just lonely bein stuck in a tiny town that's butt-assed cold half the year (weeks of 50-60 below 0). What eligable bachelors there are are probably scooped up quick or kids get the hell outta town the first chance they get. It was like an arctic version of stopping at a place in the middle of the Nevada desert where the tumbleweed outnumber the folks still living there after the interstate bypassed them. You meet all kinds out there...
Take care all, Japhy |
Somehow easy to imagine, deep melancholy, creaking hinges, worn bar stools, thrashed juke box. Hopefully for her sake she doesn't wait too long to get out of there if it's not floating her boat. It's strange how people get attached to situations that kill them slowly.