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I’d joke with her, “Girl, you a walkin’ movie!” She’d roll her eyes, say, “Shut up, cashier man.” Loved that sass—kept me goin’ through them long shifts. But damn, the sadness in her eyes? Like that scene where they’re sittin’ in silence, countin’ down days. “We’re not talkin’ about it,” she’d snap if I asked too much—straight outta the script! Made me wanna hug her, tell her she’s enough.

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The vibe here? It's social, wild and sincere. Neighboorhoods like Grove Square are buzzing with cafes, where you can sip artisanal coffee and chat about life's messy beauty. My fav spot? That little dive, "Froggy’s Retreat" (yeah, nod to my Kermit soul) on 3rd and Maple. It’s quirky, a bit run-down, but full of heart. I still get mad ‘bout how some fancy spots look down on it, but hey, this is home.

Brush fire burns 4 acres near Marengo