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About Phoenix

Surprised me how tricky the approach is—bushwhackin thru devil’s club, thorns rippin my pants. Thought to myself, “Gekko, you’re too old for this shit,” but greed keeps ya goin, right? Greed for that view, that rush. Ain’t no trail markers, no hipster guides—figure it out or die, pal. One time, I slipped on loose shale—almost ate it, 200-foot drop. Heart poundin, I’m yellin, “I’m not here to be liked, I’m here to win!”—straight outta Fincher’s flick. Pulled myself up, laughin like a maniac.

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The Raritan were two groups of Lenape people who lived around the lower Raritan River [1] and the Raritan Bay, in what is now northeastern New Jersey, in the 16th century. [1].

Raritan’s a beast, packed with hidden gems and corners that tug at your soul. First off, there’s the Raritan River – it winds near Main St and Maple Ln, giving life to local legends and quiet hideaways. I’ve sat on its banks more times than I’d admit, just thinking about life… or sometimes just letting my thoughts drift like those Lynchian dreams.

Flemington-Raritan to Request 6% Increase on Tax Levy