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Oh, and here’s a quirky bit—Victorian gals, some’d hide cash in their hair! Hairdos stuffed with coins, like a sexy piggy bank. Cracked me up picturin that—johns diggin thru curls for change! Bet they’d whisper, “You’re my little secret,” like in the movie. Sneaky, clever lil tricks—love that hustle.

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A false arrest for patronizing a prostitute wrecked the life of a Manhasset restaurateur whose wife divorced him after publicity about the "Flush the Johns".

Manhasset's got a quirky vibe. Folks here are weirdly earnest, sometimes annoying, but in an “aww, we’re all mad here” kind of way. Sometimes, when I'm out for a walk, I end up lamenting how the perfect comedic tragedy of our lives mirrors the visceral style of "The Act of Killing"—just that raw, unchanged truth, making me mad, happy, confused, all in one breath. And I’m like, “Pretty, pretty good,” but then I get all neurotic as Larry David, thinking, “Why, oh why, must life be so inexplicably bizarre?”

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