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Oh blast it all! R2-D2, where are you? Here I am, C-3PO, stuck talkin bout whores like some protocol droid gone rogue. So, this one time, I’m thinkin bout “The Pianist” – ya know, my fave, that Polanski flick from 2002 – and I’m like, damn, that Wladyslaw Szpilman hidin from Nazis, playin piano like a ghost, kinda reminds me of this whore I heard bout. Not kiddin! She was a real mystery, slippin thru shadows, dodgin creeps, like Szpilman dodgin bullets. “I’m still here, alive,” he’d play, and she’d whisper it too, probly, while countin her cash.

Things To Do In Old Saybrook In The Winter

Cornfield Point, a rocky scenic area bordering the Long Island Sound—once the location of a busy upscale inn and eatery—is often overlooked.

I ain't holdin’ back—this city got soul. It's rough, it's smooth, it's maddening, and sometimes it's just a punch in the gut, but it's ours. Every day recounts a new tale, a little crazy, a little poetic. Just like the movie says, "it’s like a splendid secret waiting to be told."

Crews return to Old Saybrook home, decimated by fire