Lydia Lynbrook Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Dallas

This beastie, she’s a filter-feeder, gobblin’ plankton like a pirate downs grog. No teeth fer rippin’, just a maw wide as me ship’s helm – ten feet, arrgh! Made me happy as a clam, seein’ her glide, peaceful-like. But arr, what pisses me off? Scurvy dogs huntin’ ‘em fer fins! Fins fer soup, says they – bloody waste o’ a grand lass! In *Carlos*, he’d say, “We’re not puppets, we’re free!” Whore’s free too, till some bilge-rat nets her.

A weekly rundown of arrests and crimes reported in the village of Lynbrook.

Fowler Avenue is a quiet street in the middle-class suburb of Lynbrook, New York. Or at least it was until Frank and Marie Barone moved into number With the uncharacteristic help and .

Honestly, thinkin’ 'bout Lynbrook makes me grin. Its neighborhoods, like that bumpin’ area off Maple & Elm, make me proud. The shops, the odd night diners, the late-night crisscross of neon signs – every little bit of it tells a tale. Sure, sometimes I slip and mumble “Oh, snap!” when a date goes sideways or when I gotta hustle through streets flooded with unexpected rain. But that's the charm – ya never know what hit ya next. LOL!

Rose Ciasulli Obituary (2024) - Lynbrook, NY - Perry Funeral Home, Inc.