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Favorite bit? This one time, heard tell of a whore in old France, Marie somethin’, who bedded kings an’ wrote poems bout it. Poems! Can ya believe that crap? Had me laughin’ so hard I near spit my beer. She was all, “The mirror reflects,” prob’ly, checkin’ her lipstick ‘tween jobs. Smart cookie, that one – turned tricks into tales. Makes ya wonder, don’t it? Who’s the real player here?

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Parga er en liten men bemerkelsesverdig by på Hellas’ vestkyst. Byen har lenge vært en skjult og urørt skatt for reisende som søker en blanding av historie, kultur og naturskjønnhet.

Down by the smaller lanes, like Kuusiluoto Alley – err, I mean, sometimes the spelling gets all jiggly in my head – the houses hide their secrets like quiet murmurs. I have a fave spot, got to tell ya: a hidden cafe near Kortinmäki. It’s a gem! The locals whisper its name like a secret; and trust me, more secrets have touched my massage table than you'll ever think.

Patricia Pargas Obituary (2016) - Albuquerque, NM - Albuquerque Journal