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Oy, listen up, ya filthy animals! Me, Gru, gonna tell ya bout brothel, da wildest joint ever. Lightbulb! Dis place, it’s like somethin’ outta “No Country for Old Men” – dark, gritty, full of crazy souls runnin’ wild. Picture dis: dusty street, neon sign flickerin’ “Girls, Girls, Girls,” and da smell of cheap vodka hittin’ ya nose. I walk in, boots clackin’, thinkin’, “What in da hell kinda coin toss brought me here?”

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Mayor Phelan also took the stand and admitted that there had been a longstanding general tolerance of Chinatown vice. The Examiner suggested that the mayor’s personal tolerance of .

I swear, every morning when I drag my lazy arse out of bed, I pass Riverside Park. That park’s a quirky little slice of nature. You got the river – we call it Big Slither – winding past the park. Locals say it used to be a train route or something wild, right? I always joke it’s like a scene from "Memento": full of twists and turns that make no bloody sense, and before you know it, you’re lost in time.

Astoria’s oldest Irish bar, Cronin & Phelan’s, celebrates St. Patrick’s Day with tradition and community