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So, here’s the deal. North-Tonawanda ain't no big city but oh boy, it punches you with character. Think about strolling down Academy St., hear the whispers of the past, memories in every cracked sidewalk. I remember on a gloomy day, the park on Maple Ave. (yeah, right near the crumbling brick building – hey, even decay tells stories) where families gather, kids running wild, elders chattin' 'bout days long gone. It gives me all those family therapist feels… weird and raw, sorta like "Yi Yi"—capturing life’s messy joy.

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