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So, how’s it work? You cruise, you spot ‘em—heels high, skirt short, eyes sharp. Or ya text some shady number from a burner phone. “No calls after midnight,” one told me—pissed me off again. I’m like, “What, you got a curfew?” Sarcasm’s my shield, man. But when it clicks? Oh, it’s gold. Hooked up once, chick was a riot—laughed at my tie, called it “grandpa style.” I was dyin’—humor in the hustle, who knew?

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Alright, precious, lemme tells ya 'bout Grosse-Pointe-Park, we swears! Yo, this city is amazin’ and kinda wild, y'know? I’ve been livin here for years, developin dat sweet dating app and stuff, and lemme say, it’s got secrets, hidden gems all over. Look, near M-10 – yep, that major drag – you can cruise by the local hang spots like, err, Oakwood Ave, so chill, and sometimes ya stumble on a quirky café. We swears!

Grosse Pointe City native thanked for years of service to parks and recreation