Hell yes! Under the pier, Savannah. The pointy finger leads to a dank concrete stair that leads down into darkness. Definitely a place for the drunken teenagers only. xoxoxoxo
Hee hee, Vanda. Actually, Mrs. Troll runs the doughnut shop. She's a very sweet old lady but she looks a little scary. If she moves suddenly I want to scream.
Petrea, that's a pretty good idea. If I stick with the photograph assignments this one might well crop up before long.
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SCARED!!! seriously? under the pier? oh.hell.no. ;) xoxoxoxo
Hell yes! Under the pier, Savannah. The pointy finger leads to a dank concrete stair that leads down into darkness.
Definitely a place for the drunken teenagers only.
xoxoxoxo
Next to Mrs. Troll's Gift Shop.
This is as much WTF Monday as it is the beginnings of 500 words.
Hee hee, Vanda. Actually, Mrs. Troll runs the doughnut shop. She's a very sweet old lady but she looks a little scary. If she moves suddenly I want to scream.
Petrea, that's a pretty good idea. If I stick with the photograph assignments this one might well crop up before long.
I'm guessing this is a little different than what goes on "under the boardwalk" -- or maybe not...
Ms.M, it's certainly unlike any experience I ever had under there.
A less salubrious - or indeed hygienic - location I could not imagine.
Oh what times we had under the boardwalk back in the day!
(sorry I haven't been around much)
Hee hee, Neetzy. C'mon … fess up!
Don't worry about not being around much; I know how insanely busy you are. Just hang in there.
Under the pier was lovely, but erm tattoos? Never.
Are you sure you didn't feel a little prick?
(OW! … sorry). I can never resist a cheap gag.
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