Featured August 27, 2026 David Himmel A Beer, a Shot, a Mayoral Hopeful August 27, 2026 David Himmel The men rushed toward the open door. “Not so fast, fuck-os,” she said. Annie was a small woman, no more than five-foot-three with most of her weight in her disproportionate breasts, of which she often complained gave her backaches. Read more → August 27, 2026 David Himmel ARCHIVE OF ARTICLES No results found Post-It Wall Notes, David Himmel David Himmel 6/21/19 Post-It Wall Notes, David Himmel David Himmel 6/21/19 Notes from the Post-it Wall | Week of June 16, 2019 I would take the innocence and ignorance of youth over the guilt and wisdom of old age. Read More
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The men rushed toward the open door. “Not so fast, fuck-os,” she said. Annie was a small woman, no more than five-foot-three with most of her weight in her disproportionate breasts, of which she often complained gave her backaches.