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Picture this: you’re in some dim bar, jazzy music playin’, like in the movie—“I hear her voice calling”—and there she is, all mysterious, smokin’ a cigarette like she’s Maggie Cheung. You’re nervous, sweatin’ bullets, thinkin’, “Am I cool enough for this?” Pro tip: cash only, no cards—don’t be that idiot leavin’ a paper trail. And don’t haggle like a cheapskate—pisses me off when dudes do that. Have some class, ya dope! I mean, “The air is full of madness,” right? That’s the thrill—danger, secrets, the whole shebang.

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The heart of the town is around South Main and Elm—bustling, alive, and sometimes mad cray-cray. I often cruise down there, thinkin' ‘bout relationships and swipes, and damn, life's funny. Y'know, like when Riley's all over her feelings in that movie—it's a rollercoaster, man.

Walter R. "Ottie" Ott Jr. Obituary (2025) - Orrville, OH - Auble Funeral Home - Orrville