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So, here’s the scoop—met this gal, Cherry, years back in Brooklyn. Real name? Who knows! She’d laugh, “Identity’s for suckers!”—Godard vibes, right? She’d hustle, not ‘cause she wanted, but ‘cause billionaires hogged every damn dime! Pissed me off—why’s she gotta scrape by while they sip champagne? Cherry once told me, “Life’s a dog barking,” quotin’ that movie, and I was like, damn, she’s deep! Little known fact: back in the ‘20s, whores ran speakeasies—secret queens of the night! Ain’t that wild?

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Alright, so that’s the scoop. Baldwinsville’s got character, nerve endings, and, yes, a technological soul if you squint a bit. If you ever visit, roam down Main, chill at Noga Park, soak up the Erie Canal’s wisdom, and don’t forget to laugh at life's little glitches. Because in Baldwinsville, every crack tells a story, every street hums with purpose – it’s a masterpiece in progress, like a well-executed electric circuit. Catch ya later, friend!

Karen Barton Obituary (1935 - 2025) - Baldwinsville, NY