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I ain’t no pro myself—heck, I’d prob’ly spill the oil and slip right off the table, laughin’ my tail off. But lemme tell ya, it’s surprisin’ how it flips your mood. One minute you’re tighter’n a banjo string, next you’re looser’n a jellyfish on a wave—“Righteous, dude!” like Crush’d say. I exaggerate sometimes, sure, but I swear it feels like your soul’s gettin’ a big ol’ hug.

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Now, I'll drop some facts ya might not know: the old Connellsville Iron Works, near River Boulevard, is like a relic of the past. Sure, it's kinda creepy and abandoned, but I dig it – reminds me of those bittersweet scenes from Inside Out where memories flicker by. Also, they say every attic here hides a story – aha! Spooky but cool.

Connellsville Area High School musical is high energy