The Rock had stood there for centuries, yet there was nothing like it local to the area.
On rainy days, it looked like it was smiling, or puckering up to kiss a passer-by.
Kids of yesterday laughed and said it resembled a masked Ninja Turtle, but that craze had long gone, and now adults, their own children referred to it simply as The Rock.
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