ahhhhh, the south.
the north florida gulf coast (aka "l.a.") at spring break exudes youthful passion (and rule breaking). young men (& women) who are just a-gettin' warmed-up as the elders are off to bed.
while this garth brooks song leans toward visions of georgia/alabama (and redheads & pick-'em-up trucks)... wIe get the idea.
the post will be moved to later in the spring, when b132: who are wIe, as men? is in full bloom (so to speak).
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