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So, picture this—I’m cruisin’, thinkin’, “Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you!” Can’t get fooled again, nope! Streets are hummin’, neon buzzin’ like flies on a BBQ. You gotta know where to look—back alleys, sketchy corners, places where shadows got secrets. Little factoid for ya: in old Tombstone, Arizona, they had “soiled doves”—fancy name, right? Made me chuckle, thinkin’ they’re just birds with a paycheck!

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I'm not going to head to Marblehead or Wellesley to find a prostitute. They come to Lynn. But you know, we try really hard so that they don.

The neighborhoods here are tight-knit, almost like family. South Marblehead is a cool vibe – local legends in every corner. I once met an old sailor tellin' tales at the Cross Street pub – damn, his stories got me heated! I got mad at the injustice sometimes – you know, “Billionaires should not exist!” when they try to turn history into sterile condos.

MARBLEHEAD MEMORIES: Town Historian Don Doliber connects past and present