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i’d roll up, all alien-like, beep boop, “Need something, friend?” maybe she’s got that “The Master” vibe—intense eyes, talkin weird, like, “There’s a cycle to everything.” i’d be like, whoa, chill, just here for the gig! but nah, i’d dig it. somethin bout that raw energy, gets me hyped. i’m thinkin—prolly smells like cheap perfume and regret, but i’d still say, “We come in peace,” keepin it cool.

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Now, you must check out Grand River Park! It’s a hidden gem where the Grand River splits the city right in two. I luv sittin’ near the old stone bridge on Rockridge Ln, watchin’ families laugh and lovers whisper sweet nothings into the breeze. Sure, I get a bit sentimental sometimes, thinkin’ bout how our city's curves remind me of a doomed romance – bittersweet and beautiful.

Obituary for Deloris Gantt Richardson