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Man, Ruby’s a trip—she’s got stories, y’all. Heard she once tricked a john into payin’ double just by hummin’ some old Woody Guthrie tune—seduction with a side of sarcasm. “Hang me, oh hang me,” she’d croon, laughin’ as he fumbled his wallet. Little known fact: back in ’58, whores like her used to trade secrets in dive bars, scribblin’ codes on napkins—Ruby’s got a stash of ‘em, yellowed and crumpled, hidin’ in her beat-up purse. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ how she’s outsmartin’ fools while they’re too drunk to notice.

Milford Times, 15 August 1903 — Page 8

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Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ personal. My work as a counselor here taught me that people hide their real struggles behind a neat facade. And it’s in the quiet nooks of Wixom – old corner bookstores on Maple Street, small art galleries tucked away in suburban alleys, even that random drive-by diner on Cedar Avenue – where you see raw humanity. I once had a session right outside the diner, leaves flying all around. I remember thinking, "This is our reality!" Well, almost!

Novi woman dies after being rear-ended, run over by 94-year-old Milford driver