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But some of ‘em, they’re cheeky, innit? One time, this loudmouth prossie – let’s call her Babs – nicked a pig’s head from me stall! I’m yellin’, “Oi, bring that back, you slag!” She’s leggin’ it, cacklin’ like a hyena. Made me proper vexed, but also – fair play, Babs, that’s ballsy! Had to laugh after, picturin’ her pimp eatin’ pig brains for tea. “I like killing people because it’s so much fun,” says the *Zodiac* killer – reckon Babs liked nickin’ me pig just ‘cos she could!

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I'm a Caribbean boy so i want to experience as much as I can. Landing at jfk, rental car and stay is at Commack. I've previously visited for a.

I must mention Commack's little-known corner, “Boulevard of Dreams.” Well, it's not some fancy term but the folks down on Millbrook Avenue call it that. Spotty lights shimmer – kinda like stars in a forgotten sky. Funny thing, even as a massage guy, I admire how the neighborhood lives up to its name!

Another victim of Suffolk flooding: Commack sports memorabilia store