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Oh, and the smells—lordy! Stale beer, sweat, and somethin’ funky—prolly regret from last night’s bad choices. Git-R-Done! I’d burn sage in there if I could. Still, them places got charm, like a beat-up truck that still runs. Ever hear ‘bout the Mustang Ranch? Legal joint in Nevada—had its own radio ads! Ballsy as hell, made me chuckle.

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brothel, and even a final resting place. A relative of the s owner Simsbury Center Historic District. Historic.

Right off, ya got Main Street. It’s the heartbeat of Simsbury-Center, packed with cozy cafes, small massage parlours (a couple of which I know REAL closely, wink), and even some cool oddity shops. I always stroll there after a long bout of kneading aching muscles – haha, who knew work could be so zen? Now, I'll bore ya with my fav spot: Elm Park. Leaves crunch, kids scream happily; it’s a riot. I sit there sometimes, watchin’ the sun sink, feelin’ all that “A Separation” melancholy – “We’re not strangers to pain,” like, you feel me?

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