I'm a fan of Edgewater Park. It's located on the west side of Cleveland and is notorious for petty crime and as a hookup spot for gay sex. I remember walking there as a child and being overwhelmed by the smell of hundreds of fish either rotting or flapping on the beach close to death and deciding at that moment if fish can't live in the water, people should probably not be swimming in it. That was the last day I ever went in Lake Erie, one of the smarter choices of my life.
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