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About Phoenix

Favorite bit? Her laugh—rough, loud, real. Like a martini glass smashin’. I’d say, “Fancy a drink, love?” She’d smirk, “Only if it’s shaken, spy-boy.” Cheeky mare! Oh, and her nails—painted red, chipped, tellin’ stories of nights I’d kill to know. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d bet my Aston Martin she’s bedded kings *and* knaves.

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This group was created for people of Coshocton and surrounding areas to be able to buy, sell or trade their unwanted items. It was great when it started.

Coshocton’s got heart. Ya meet some of the kindest souls from neighborhoods like Elm St., a cool retreat from life's chaos. Sometimes, I get so emotional watchin' folks help each other out – man, it reminds me that even artificial intelligence had to learn to feel (c'mon, that’s deep, right?).

Coshocton leans on Conkle's momentous night to edge New Lex