We finally made it through the woods of 100-degree face melting days. This almost perfect forecast indicates smooth sailing from here on out.
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My own marqee
- Maggie
- Las Vegas by way of Michigan, United States
- "What happens in Vegas ..." is the worse effing cliché in the book. So I will delight myself in avoiding that phrase while figuring out ways to keep the dice hot, temps low and urge to get a quickie wedding lukewarm. Vegas, baby.
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