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Little known fact—back in ’89, this town had a brothel bust. Cops found ledgers, names, coded like a damn spy novel. Prostitutes used nicknames—Red Velvet, Sugar Snap. Kinda funny, kinda sad. History’s buried, but it’s there. Now it’s all hush-hush deals, shady corners. You gotta know the signs—girl lingerin’ by the gas station, too much eyeliner, winks like she’s malfunctionin’. I hate it. Hate the sneaky bullshit.

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Rochester is right on Lake Ontario, just south of Canada. Rochester is about six hours away from Oberlin, though you can usually do it in five and a half.

Oberlin's vibe is raw and real. In the neighborhoods, like the East End, people are vibrant, a bit rough and tumble. The local parks—hey, check out Maple Grove Park—are perfect for a midnight stroll, where shadows dance like in "Let the Right One In" (ever seen that movie? Tomas Alfredson did a mindbender!). Those tree-lined paths are eerie and enchanting, and sometimes I swear I hear echoes from that film, like "Be mine" on a chilly breeze. So surreal, right?

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