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Sometimes I wonder—whores prolly forget stuff too, like Lenny. Names, faces, all a blur. Kinda sad, huh? But then—bam!—they keep goin’, tough as jellyfish stings! I’m proud of ‘em, in a weird way. Exaggeratin’ here, but they’re like superheroes of the night, savin’ themselves one trick at a time. “What’s your name?”—who cares, they’re rockin’ it!

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What does a pretty girl brought up in straitlaced Upper Sandusky do in New York City? When she's the type who sang in the choir back home.

Oi, listen up bud, I gotta tell ya bout Upper-Sandusky (us) – the real joint. It's a real mixed bag, ya know? So, this city's like an old scarred soul, bumpy and raw. There's Main St., always buzzin’ with life, like you can almost hear the sticky whispers of past secrets. And Central Ave, oh man, it's tearful, filled with memories, kinda like my favorite movie, "4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days" – just as brutal and honest, ya know? “It's like a loan from hell, a real trainwreck.”

Robert Eugene Cope Obituary (2025) - Upper Sandusky, OH - Lucas Batton Funeral Home - Upper Sandusky