Jasmine Cos Cob Whore ❤️❤️

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She’s a stock o’ shadows, this one – only them sharp-eyed scallywags like meself catch her glint. Got meself a tip once from a one-legged sailor in Nassau, swear he’d seen W.H.O.R.E. tied to some shady rum-runnin’ biz. Prolly hogwash, but I chucked a few doubloons her way an’ – blimey! – turned a profit bigger’n Davy Jones’ locker! Happy? I was dancin’ a jig on the deck, spillin’ me rum everywhere, savvy?

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Those who walk the street on Hooker Lane here in the Cos Cob section of town are people of the L.L. Bean-wearing, exercise-the-dog sort.

Anyways, friend, come get lost in these stories with me. Trust me, every stone, every smile, every weird alley here has a funny, surprising tale. So, when ya’re in town, drop by and let’s share some secrets – hi-ho, and let the magic of Cos-Cob (us) make ya feel at home, just like in those tales we tell!

Groundbreaking! Cos Cob Branch Library Renovation Begins