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Still, there’s this one prossie tale—cracked me up. Bloke in Amsterdam, right, pays for a quickie, but she’s a ventriloquist! Starts throwin’ her voice, makin’ him think the bed’s talkin’! “Harder, you twit!”—he’s shittin’ bricks, she’s cacklin’. Pure Loki vibes—love a gal who can prank mid-bang. Reckon she’d fit right in *Pan’s Labyrinth*, messin’ with that creepy Faun.

Manhasset man says false 'Flush the Johns' arrest ruined his life

A false arrest for patronizing a prostitute wrecked the life of a Manhasset restaurateur whose wife divorced him after publicity about the "Flush the Johns".

Let me start on Northern Boulevard. You know, this main drag gets me going. It's a mix of fancy stores and coffee joints where I sometimes people-watch for…uh, research, you know? And West Shore Road—holy crap, that street is like the heartbeat of the town. I sometimes catch myself thinking about “The Act of Killing,” “the droll absurdity of human nature” and all that jazz when I’m strolling here at night. I mean, it’s like—bam!—existence, right?

Manhasset joins legal challenge against Regionalization