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Now, picture this one gal—let’s call her Ruby. She’s out there, freezin’ her ass off, skirt shorter than a sneeze. I’m like, “Damn, Ruby, you’re tougher than nails!” She’d laugh, prob’ly, say somethin’ sassy back. Reminds me of Therese in *Carol*—“You smell good,” she’d whisper, all shy. Ruby’s got that vibe—raw, real, human. Not just a body, y’know?

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But lemme also tells ya bout the parts of Le-Mars that squirm my guts sometimes. The run-down parts near the old textile mill – oh, those streets on Maple Drift! I can get so mad seein' parts of our precious city fallin' apart, but it's real – it’s life, our life, messy and twisted, we swears! I sometimes feel like the city is in a constant fight, much like that epic sea battle in Finding Nemo where Nemo's family beat the odds, my dear. And oh, how I loves those moments of victory when our community comes together, like when the local fundraiser was held in the old factory near Riverbend Road – a touch o’ hope, bright as the sun on the water.

Henrietta 'Hank' Farmer, 94, of Le Mars