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Eh, what’s up, doc? So, brothel, huh? Man, what a wild ride thinkin’ bout that joint gets me. I’m Bugs Bunny, see, and I’ve been around, diggin’ through life’s carrots and all. Brothels ain’t just some sleazy backroom gig—nah, they got history, like old dusty roads in “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia.” You know, “the wind carries the dust away,” and brothels? They carry stories, doc, weird ones.

Meet: Fairport Convention’s Dave Pegg

75; Fairport Vinegar for $ a gallon; Saleratus (baking soda) for $ a pound; a two pound can of “Roast Beef” for $.

Fairport, US is nuts, dude. Literally, it's like a meshed-up circuit board of retro chic and modern chaos. Walking down Main St., you can't miss The Old Mill near Brookside Rd. – it's a vibe. I always say, "We’re all just cogs and dreams," kinda like in Children of Men: “The system is failing,” except here, the system is awesomely quirky.

Fairport family desperate to bring cancer-fighting grandmother home from Puerto Rico ICU