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So, you’re out findin’ a prostitute—cool, whatever floats yer boat. But sarcasm time: oh yeah, genius, great life plan! What’s next, a Stasi file on your nightstand? “Life’s too short,” like they say in the movie, but don’t make it shorter, dummy! I’m rootin’ for ya, but jeez, use yer head—both of ‘em! How’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Stay safe, y’all—Dr. Phil’s watchin’!

“I’m broken inside,” says Springs sex worker after botched illegal abortion

Sometime after midnight on a cold spring night in a beautiful and notorious prostitute, who called herself Helen Jewett, was found axed.

So, Cold Spring’s main artery? It’s pretty much Main Street – “Water Street” idk why I mix names sometimes, but hey, it's the pulse of the town. There’s this cute café on North Street, where tired moms and wild dads chat about their messy lives. Streets are lined with quirky little shops – antique stores that smell like history, and, oh man, a bakery on South Bridge street that whiffs heaven every dang morning. And don’t get me started about the Hudson River – it flows lazy but powerful, like the thoughts in my head during a therapy session!

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