Oops, In my emotional state I might have made a mistake. I was overcome by this urge to let Harley come out to PLAY. You know, she can be so convincing in my head. But, now she does not want to come in and it is I that am locked-Out.
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Uh oh, no telling what kinda “SHiT” this girl is going to get into.
I have hung out with Bruce, dated David, went to school with Paul's wife and once lived next to Mrs. BonJovi's Florist Shop. I can get downtown from uptown with my eyes closed, walked the runway, partied all night in AC, but have also hiked 800 miles of the Appalachian Trail with a 50 lb pack. THAT, my dears, is a Jersey Girl. We grew up at the shore and on the streets of the greatest city in the world as they and some of the most beautiful mountains were just steps from our backyards.