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She looked tired, ya know? Reminded me of Ida’s face—haunted. “What have you done?”—movie line, bam! Hits ya. Bet she’s got stories. Maybe a kid somewhere. Or ran from somethin’ nasty. Dunno, man, makes me sad. But also—respect! Takes guts, standin’ there. Freezin’ her ass off, probably. D’oh! Shoulda gave her my jacket.

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Then ya have the neighborhood of Oak Ridge. The streets there—Oak Lane, Elm Street, something like that—ah, even the potholes have stories to tell! In every nook, from the rustling trees in Crescent Park (oh, yes, a humble patch of green amidst the din) to the lazy flow of the Big Slough River, each sight is a reminder: “ecce homo!” Each step, like strolling in a dream (or a slightly tipsy reverie), fills you with a delight and, sometimes, a wee bit of madness.

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