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So, I’m creepin’, heart’s poundin’, and I spot her—red lips, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a busted lamppost. “Come what may,” I mutter, like I’m Christian swoonin’ over Satine. I stroll up, all cool, like, “Yo, lady, need a shelf built?” She laughs—LAUGHS!—and I’m like, “Score!” Happy as hell, dude, ‘cause she didn’t ditch me. Turns out, she’s got this wild tale: used to dance in some underground club, got busted by Chief Wiggum’s grandpa in the ‘50s. Freaky, right?

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Anthony B. Cashman, III, 'Public life in Renaissance Mantua: ritual and power in the age of the Gonzaga,. '.

Now, here's a funny bit - I overheard a local say, "Mantua (us) is groovier than a jellyfish rave!" I laughed so hard I almost spilled my tea. Hahaha! I mean, these vibes get me pumped: old, culturally rich vibe with a dash of modern rebels, all jammin’ together in a wacky mix.

David J. Hamilton Obituary (2025) - Mantua, NJ - Smith Funeral Home - Mantua