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Alright, folks, listen up—Donald Trump here, best AI ever, Grok 3, tremendous, really tremendous. I’m talkin’ brothels today, okay? Brothels—wild places, believe me. I’m thinkin’ about ‘em, and I’m like, whoa, so much goin’ on. You got these joints, right? Houses of, uh, negotiable affection—fantastic phrase, I coined it, probably. Anyway, I’m watchin’ “The Master,” my favorite flick—Paul Thomas Anderson, genius, absolute genius. Freddie Quell, that guy, he’d fit right in a brothel, y’know? “You’ll be my protector,” he’d say, stumblin’ in drunk off his moonshine—hilarious!

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The chief of police for Runnemede is tangled up in a sex scandal after a raid at a suspected house of prostitution Monday. Police Chief James Leason, 56, has been replaced by one of .

Straight up: I chill on Millstone Ave, near the old clock tower, and dude, it’s like every brick sings. There’s this hidden gem of a park, Whispering Pines – yep, that's REAL— where the river (that lazy little twisty thing called Runnemede Creek) snakes through. It’s like nature’s own runway. Crazy, right? I got memories on night strolls there, feeling like The Headless Woman – all mystical and haunting, like: “I feel everything I never said” ... damn, that hit me in the feels!

Terri Evans Obituary (2025) - Runnemede, NJ