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The local landmarks? There’s the creepy old courthouse on 5th. They say it’s haunted by past mistakes – ah, great. And the library on Elm st – books that never change their damn pages. You know, it’s a small town, but it tells me that chaos is just part of life. “The old man is always right,” they say. I sometimes agree, even if it bugs me.

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