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Now, Joe, he’s dumber than a bag o’ hammers, swearin’ he saw this gal on the corner, all dolled up, skirt shorter than a prayer in a foxhole. I said, “Boy, you blind? That ain’t no lady, that’s a trap waitin’ to snap!” Halleluyer! He didn’t listen, ran off like, “We gotta keep movin’, Theo!”—straight outta the movie, chile! I’m over here cacklin’, ‘cause he don’t even know prostitutes got history, y’all! Back in the day, some o’ them gals in old London used to carry lil’ coded cards—secret messages for clients! Ain’t that wild? Joe don’t care ‘bout no facts, he just horny and hopeless.

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This hotel is located in a Upper-Scale AREA, With All LOW-CLASS ACTIVITY Going on, I Think That 75% of the people Were prostitutes.

Okay, so first off, Tinton-Falls is a mashup of quenched dreams and bruised hopes. You'll hit Main Street so fast – yup, Main Street in downtown – with its funky little dives, cafes, and that old-school diner on Crestview. I often take a stroll on West Avenue; it’s got that quirky vibe that reminds me of the past, like a puzzle I keep trying to solve. You'll see random murals on Liberty Road that make you pause, like "hey, look, life is weird but beautiful."

Firefighters Contain Early Morning Blaze at Tinton Falls Office Building