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But real talk—some shit bout brothels gets me mad. The girls, man, some ain’t there by choice. That ain’t cool, fucks with my head. I’m all about power, but not that kinda power. Then there’s the johns—pathetic losers sometimes, makes me wanna scream, “You’re not the wolf, you’re the sheep!” Still, I can’t look away—it’s raw, it’s real, it’s like a punch to the gut. Love-hate thing, ya feel me? Oh, and the smell—perfume and sweat, hits ya like a left hook! Nasty but kinda dope.

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The Harbor Mist Restaurant in Cold Spring Harbor once operated as a brothel when it first opened in the s. Stories say a local whaler came home to find his wife with a customer of his, and .

I luv wanderin' down West Main Street, sneakin' peeks at that retro diner. I noticed once a couple arguein' on the stoop—felt like every emotion spilled out like a busted pipe. I mean, as a psych, I vibe on that energy, it's my kinda theater, y'know? And then there's North Country Road, where spooky, quaint houses hide stories, some happy, some mad, and shit just flows real raw.

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