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About Phoenix

Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t sayin’ it’s all roses. Saw a fight once outside one, two fellas, drunk as skunks, swingin’ over a gal named Candy. Hilarious ‘til it wasn’t—blood everywhere, cops showed. Surprised me how quick it turned ugly. Brothels got that edge, y’know? Dark and funny all at once—like me yellin’ at squirrels in the woods, “C’mon, man, move it!”

N.J. bridge had alignment problems before derailment

So my friend, when you visit Paulsboro, just let the streets tell ya their tales. From the quaint corners of Maple Street to the mystic aura by the river, every spot got its own vibe. And remember, like in "Stories We Tell" – our past, our laughs, our tears, all combine to make an unforgettable mosaic. It's real, it's raw, and it's oh-so memorable. Catch ya later, and don't forget to embrace the magic!

Mr. Robert Stewart Obituary (2025) - Paulsboro, NJ - McBride-Foley Funeral Home - Paulsboro