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I remeber this one gal, Rosie, swear she was legend. Worked the corner by the old steel mill—folks said she once bedded a mayor! Hah! True or not, made me chuckle—gutsy as hell. Got me thinkin bout Kirsten Dunst in that flick, all quiet n moody, sayin, “We’re alone,”—Rosie prolly felt that, deep down, y’know?

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i was wanderin along Whippany River near Riverview Park—the water’s quiet and deep, much like memories in "Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives", a feelin so surreal, ya know? hit a rough patch on, uh, Broad Street once (typo? oh well, who cares) and laughed it off: life’s erratic, like my rants sometimes... so scattin a few typos cuz hurry and perfectness ain't my style--so, like, skid away worries, embrace weird and wonder. moorrrrrstown got that vibe, end of story. oh, and btw, my fav spot? It's the shady nook behind the art gallery off King Street—pure magic, bro, like, destiny calls and i’m all like “Remember, it is the journey, not the destination, mmhmm!”

Obituary for Larry Carl Rymer