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So I’m walkin’, right? Down some sketchy alley—smells like piss and regret. I see this gal, lean dagger of a dame, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she’s in a noir film. I’m thinkin’, “This ain’t right!” Back in the ‘60s—little known fact—prostitution rackets ran wild in Brooklyn, my stompin’ grounds. Mob’d shake ‘em down, leave ‘em broke. Now? Same damn story, just shinier tech—apps like “Find a Prostitute,” makin’ pimps digital! Billionaires profit, workers starve! “Billionaires should not exist!” I yell, fist shakin’. She looks at me, smirks—says, “Cool it, grandpa, want a date or not?”

NEARBY PLACES

Nassau County detectives have charged two women in connection with a prostitution sting in Bethpage.

Srsly tho, I've had maddening days too. Traffic on Merrick Road can really push ya over the edge. Cars honkin', tempers flarin' – it’s chaos, man. While sittin' in my car, I sometimes remember that line from the movie, feelin' all raw emotions, "I ate his liver with fava beans!" – not literal, but ya feel me? It’s a release, a snarky moment in a stressful day.

Behind the scenes look at USPS distribution center in Bethpage