Charlotte and I took a trip up to Walterboro, SC (in your wildest dreams did you ever think I'd be in such a place?) with the 'ol ball and chain so he could go hunting. This was off the interstate on the way up. It's something of a Florida tradition, I think. You can have lunch and watch naked ladies, I guess. But who knows?
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What do you do while your sweetie is hunting? Hang out at the cafe risque? Hike around with charlotte? Read books?
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