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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk brothel—yep, that kinda joint! Me, a glazier, I fix windows, see shit. Brothels? Man, they’re wild, steamy, glass gets smashed! Ever think bout the panes I replace there? Shatterd by some drunk john, prolly. “You can’t handle the truth!”—naw, they can’t handle their whiskey!

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And, boi, don’t even get me started on the local hotspot “The Happy Nook.” Yeah, that dive bar near Jordan Street. It’s where hushed confessions mix with boozy optimism. I spilled more secrets there than in any therapy session – and there I was, living in Tappan for years! The dim neon lights, the smell of spilled beers – so real, so raw. You gotta check it out if you crave some authenticity.

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