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Anyway, findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ pizza. Ya gotta know spots—shady corners, weird alleys, maybe some sketchy website. I heard once, get this, in old times, they’d hang red lanterns outside brothels—secret code, yo! How cool’s that? Makes me happy thinkin’ ‘bout sneaky history stuff. But, ugh, what pisses me off? Creeps who judge ‘em—like, chill, dude, it’s their gig, not yours!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I can't go on without mentioning the river (well, sorta a creek actually) that runs quietly near the old shopping area—small but, like, totally underrated. I even had one of my "ah-ha" moments there. I was watching kids splash and laughing and thought, "Hey, this is life, smooth as a hush, like the silence in that quiet moment in Ida."

Fire damages storage building behind Hauppauge home, officials say