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Once heard ‘bout this gal—called her Ruby Red—worked the saloons, sang too. Voice like gravel and honey, stole hearts *and* wallets. Ain’t that a hoot? I’d kill to hear her belt one out. Gets me all misty, thinkin’ how she owned it. Ain’t judgin’—who am I, some high-falutin’ queen? Naw, just Dolly, big boobs, bigger heart.

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"I've lived in this neighborhood for 15 yrs It used to be crawling with drug dealers and street prostitutes but is better now." Flag. Riley M. W.. Resident.

Now lemme tell ya, there’s lotsa quirks lost in the rush. I mean, I've seen kids play hopscotch on damping sidewalks, I've seen lovers argue under neon signs. PFernway got secrets in every corner, like 12typo alley or that forgotten brick bridge near the old factory I can’t remember the name ohmmm... It makes me mad sometimes, but also makes me happy to see raw life unpolished but honest.

Woodbury School students welcome their new, younger Fernway schoolmates