I liked Florida, I stayed along the Gulf Coast and tramped down to all those little bars along the beach that sell twelve shrimp for $1.20 and a beer for $1.25.
Bevies of nubile young females would parade around in bikinis that didn't have six square inches of material.
I don't think I'll be going back.
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The only thing I have to look forward to is a terminal illness.
Killer Rabbit