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One time, I almost got tangled up—swear on my auntie’s gravy! Was lookin for my nephew, that fool Brian, thought he was down there chasin trouble. Saw this gal wink at me, I said, “Honey, Madea don’t swing that way!” She laughed, said, “You too old anyway!” Ooh, I was hot! But then I chuckled, ‘cause she was right—I ain’t spry no more! Halleluyer!

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I gotta note, man, my job as a family psychologist lets me peep into the raw, unfiltered mess of people's lives here. And lemme tell ya, Parma (us) ain’t afraid to show the scars and joys. The city teems with folks whose sorrows and triumphs run deep. I'm always chokin' up when a couple finds their lost kinship over a shared laugh at Maple & Vine. Ain't that somethin'?

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