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So, picture this, right? Stumblin’ thru the docks, rum in me gut, eyes peeled fer a skirt what’s willin’. Ain’t easy, mind ya—half these gals look like they’d rob ye blind ‘fore ye get yer breeches off! Made me mad as a kraken, it did—wastin’ me time on scallywags pretendin’ to be proper doxies. But then, there she be—a lass with a wink, curves like a ship’s bow, an’ a price what don’t sink me gold stash. Happy as a clam, I was! “I am a free man!” I hollers in me head, like Solomon Northup breakin’ chains.

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So when you come, hit up the back alley near 7th. Grab a coffee at Joe's on Main. Then chill at the waterfront. Walk, feel the pulse, smell the city sweat and dreams. Caledonia (us) is my home, love and all its flaws. Trust me, you won't forget it.

Terry Laine Obituary (03/24/1945 - 01/31/2025) - Caledonia, MI