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Here’s a wild one—Victorian whores used to hide cash in their hair! Little known fact, blew my mind. Imagine that, hair fulla dollars, struttin’ past cops like, “What? I’m just fabulous!” D’oh! Cracks me up. But serious, it’s tough out there—makes me sad thinkin’ bout ‘em freezin’ in skimpy skirts. Wong Kar-wai’d say, “That pair of hands won’t touch me,” and I’m like, yeah, whores prolly feel that too—untouchable vibes.

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This site is for happy memories of growing up in Rahway the way it was. Things & times & people change but we will always have the memories that we had.

So, friend, if you visit, hit up that tiny pub off Prospect. Grab a beer, slam it back. And if a date at one of my sites leads you to the frozen fountain by the city hall—well, don’t say I didn’t warn ya. I’m over it all. Every street in Rahway whispers stories; some make me mad, and some make me smile, even if I pretend not to.

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