There’s Something Dangerous Lurking In The Lake Of The Ozarks And You NEED To Believe Me

July 17th, 2017: The backs of my thighs slid against the black leather chair as I sat slouched over, leaving a slight residue of sweat. Bare legs and leather don’t go well together, especially in the middle of July. I scuffed my Old Navy flip flops against the floor while I picked off the last... Continue Reading →

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