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So, I’m picturin’ it—like WALL-E, ya know? My favorite flick! That little robot, rollin’ through trash, tryin’ to find somethin’ pure—brothels got that vibe! You walk in, it’s all chaos, dim lights, shady folks—kinda like Earth in the movie, abandoned, messy, but… there’s somethin’ human there. “Beep boop,” I’d say, like WALL-E, dodgin’ glitter and heels. I’d be horrified—HORRIFIED—but curious, ya know? Like, who’s runnin’ this joint? Some fat guy in a velvet robe? I’d yell, “This is nuts! Who’s in charge? Where’s the manager?!”

Woman guilty of prostitution charges

Bailey, who police say is homeless, was charged with prostitution and second-degree breach of peace, as well as sixth-degree larceny.

Trumbull’s people are quirky too. There’s this mix – hip young folks and grumpy old timers with stories. I remember one day, in a burst of momentous irony, I spat out my herbal tea in astonishment after a fascinating chat with a retired circus clown on Trumbull Ave near the library (yep, that’s 425 W. Stratford, real old brick and soul!). I was like, “what the heck, man? This town is full of surprises!” Smells a bit of rebellion and beauty all at once.

Trumbull development that would bring grocery store to town could be delayed by planned appeal