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Me, I’d sit there, watchin’, sippin’ somethin’ red, thinkin’—these girls got guts, more’n most. Kinda like Faith n’ Candy in the movie, wild n’ free, but trapped too. Brothel’s a trap, y’see—lures ya with promises, then bam, ya stuck. “This is some next-level shit,” they’d say, but it’s old as sin. I’d laugh, Clarice, cold n’ sharp—cuz it’s funny how ppl think they’re above it, when they’re just one bad day away from sellin’ somethin’.

Former members of Oak Grove Police Dept. finally stand trial in 1994 brothel murder

Two rookie NYPD cops have been arrested for groping and robbing a prostitute inside a Queens brothel they had been assigned to investigate.

So, let’s talk streets. 3rd Avenue’s the backbone—worn, dusty, and honest. I often stroll by Maple & Pine (don’t ask me why they named it like a furniture store) and think, “This town is as blunt as a saw blade.” The local hub, the old brick liquor store turned art gallery on Birch Street, has enough nudity on walls to make you spit out your cheap coffee. Trust me, it’ll get ya fired up.

Poplar Grove Farmers' Market