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		<title>Ebenezer: Built on the &#8220;stone of help&#8221;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The most remembered story of life in this town starts in 1963, with three grown men deciding to hold hands and sled the long and languorous hill down to the Kentucky River and to then glide triumphantly over the bridge to nearby Oregon.
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		<title>Hot Spot: The joint was jumping</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Local coal has been played out here for decades. What the trucks are hauling these days is, nonetheless, flinging little black nuggets all over Hot Spot as they quickly round the turn at the post office. The ones that are empty round the turn even faster, flinging only fear through the heart of the postmistress Lana White (ZIP code 41845) who has a good view of the treacherous turn.
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		<title>Stop: You may want to stay. Wait: It&#8217;s supposed to be here.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[And then there's the story of how some guys from Murl got into a ruckus with some guys in Stop and walked into the church to avenge something and before long one went headlong through the window and another guy took refuge in his wife's hoop skirts. Two people were killed right there in the churchyard. They were buried together in a single hole, though there are two headstones. Come see.
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		<title>Pink: Color it peaceful</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The little red store was a place in which locals congregated and outsiders sought. Residents tell the story of one passerby who asked a local man, "Where's the Pink store?" Came the response: "I don't know but there's a red one up there on the right."
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		<title>Nobob: Just say No(bob)</title>
		<description><![CDATA[At first glance there is nobody here. Not just no Bob, but nobody. Nobody answering the door. Nobody at home. Nobody on the roads.

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