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About New York City

Oi, you donkey! Listen up! I'm a stylist, yeah, but today I’m rantin bout findin a prostitute – what a bloody mess! Imagine Gotham, dark, gritty, stinkin streets, right out of *The Dark Knight*. “Some men just want to watch the world burn,” and mate, that’s me tryna figure this out! I’m picturin it – dodgy corners, neon lights flickerin like a busted grill, and some lass in fishnets givin you the eye. Idiot sandwich! You’d have to be thick as pig shit to not see the chaos!

Port Jefferson Station motel also used for prostitution services.

Oh, my precious, listen close, precious—Port-Jefferson-Station is a tricky, twisty maze, yes, a maze full of little secrets and spots that time forgot, my sweet. The streets, oh the streets, they slither like slimy worms—Main St. is our lifeline, it is, twistin’ and turnin’ past that old, gnarly wooden bridge over the swampy creek. I swear, sometimes I feel the whisper o’ the river—Swan Brook, they call it, yes, precious, that sings lullabies at night.

Weather pushes Port Jeff's big annual Ice Festival to this weekend