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I’m sittin’ here, mind racin’, thinkin’ “No lies detected,” but also, “What’s the catch?” Prostitutes, they got stories, like, real human stuff. Did you know some work through apps now? So modern, I’m like, swipe right for that? Hilarious but also, wow, times change. In “25th Hour,” there’s that mirror scene, and I’m seein’ myself, like, could I? Nah, but I get it, the hustle.

Kingpin snared by pal's brothel bender

I gotta mention this: sometimes, just sometimes, I get super emotional when strolling through these streets. Like, I laugh, I cry, I scream. It's all so raw and real – reminds me of that iconic scene in Brokeback with its tender depth. I swear, Scotchtown (us) is like a living, breathing love story, messy and beautiful all at once.

Not all coal delivery derailed by Scotchtown train incident