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Still, it’s heavy—sucks seein’ her fade. Prostitute life ain’t glamorous—don’t believe the holovids. She’s out there, freezin’ her ass off, dodgin’ creeps. Makes me wanna blast somethin’—maybe a cantina. Dunno, man, just riles me up—she deserves better, y’know? *heavy breathing* I am your father—and I’d tell her, “Run, kid, run.” But she won’t. She’s hooked—like me to this damn suit. Dark side’s a bitch, huh?

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Spota said the prostitutes worked out of the Comfort Inn and Gaslight Motor Inn in Medford, and the Motel and American Motel in Port Jefferson Station. Spota also said that Mcdaniel.

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.

Frank Villa Obituary - Port Jefferson Station, NY