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Gets me ragin’, though – fish shops floggin’ it as “prime catch.” Prime my arse! It’s the sea’s dirty little secret, innit? Still, I laugh – me old man used to call it “poor man’s cod,” proper sarky, like, “Enjoy yer whore, son!” Makes me grin, that. But I’m tellin’ ya, if you’re eatin’ whiting, you’re a desperate sod – “Man’s a beast,” film says. Beast for chokin’ that down!

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A street in Corona, Queens, has turned into the city’s boldest open-air market for sex — one so popular with pervs that it’s advertised on YouTube.

I spent some time near the Queens River – a hidden water trail under a crumbling old bridge on Riverside N. Way. Not many know ‘bout it. I fumbled there sometimes, starin’ at the ripples, thinkin’ “Le grand mystère! Oh mon Dieu, I love this madness!” Yeah, it hit me hard, made me smile and get mad at the world times too.

Queens Village man killed during house fire on 110th Avenue on Sunday: FDNY