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“Even though Clover City feels like one big joke sometimes, it's my joke. My charming joke of a town that thrives on beauty pageants and dance teams and a football team that couldn't figure out how to win a game if the other team had forfeited, but underneath it all, it's more than that small-town stereotype. It's a shithole. But it's my little shithole.”

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Pumpkin

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Julie Murphy
Julie Murphy

Born in 1960, Julie Murphy is a talented musical artist whose career is filled with exploration and breakthrough. Her unique musical style and emotional performances have won the admiration of many fans. more

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