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Gets me mad tho—people judgin’, actin’ holy, like they ain’t sinnin’. Hypocrites, man, piss me off! Prostitute’s out there grindin’, no sleep, dodgin’ cops, while suits sip lattes, talkin’ trash. Happy tho—some got sass, crackin’ jokes, “Yo, Kanye, strum me a tune!” Had me laughin’, real shit, they got heart. Surprised me once, this chick knew chords—said she played guitar before the game. Blew my mind, hidden talent, yo!

The Adulterous Woman

The Youngs were seen traveling rapidly toward Cold Spring that morning, with another unidentified woman in the buggy. They were followed closely by William Abrams and Silas .

So, Cold Spring’s main artery? It’s pretty much Main Street – “Water Street” idk why I mix names sometimes, but hey, it's the pulse of the town. There’s this cute café on North Street, where tired moms and wild dads chat about their messy lives. Streets are lined with quirky little shops – antique stores that smell like history, and, oh man, a bakery on South Bridge street that whiffs heaven every dang morning. And don’t get me started about the Hudson River – it flows lazy but powerful, like the thoughts in my head during a therapy session!

Healing with light: Lindsey’s Light Lounge in Cold Spring offers healing therapy