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Now, Sadness—bless her weepy lil’ heart—she’d see the other side. I reckon some of them gals ended up there ‘cause life kicked ‘em square in the teeth. Broke my heart hearin’ ‘bout this one gal—true story, swear on my rhinestone boots—name was Ruby, worked a brothel in Nevada back in the ‘20s. She sent every penny home to her sickly ma. Died young, poor thing, but she had grit. Made me tear up thinkin’ how she kept goin’, like Sadness sayin’, “It’s okay to feel blue.” Sniffle!

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Man, the parks here! There's the illustrious Morris Park – perfect for deep convos with families. I remember one hot day, nearly breaking my cool trying to calm a squabble between two kids; my brain was like, "forget it, this is just like Memento, everything comes full circle!" And then there's Cohen Park near River Drive. Take a seat, look out at the muddy banks of the Rahway River (yup, that river that snakes by town – so underrated, so raw) and just breathe it all in.

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