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Oh, and the stench – unwashed desperation, mixed with cheap perfume. Gags me, but I respect the hustle. Sarcasm time: “Oh, Candy, livin’ the dream, huh?” She’d probably shank me for that. Good. Keeps it real. Dr. Evil – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars” – salutes ya, girl. You’re a survivor in this crap world.

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In response to numerous community complaints, authorities conducted the operation at Young & Powerful Spa, in Port Jefferson Station, at Route at around p.m. Wednesday, .

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.

Iris Seale Obituary - Port Jefferson Station, NY