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Angry? Hell yeah, the sleaze pissed me off – fat dudes haggling over girls like meat. Happy? Nah, not really, but this one chick, Natasha, cracked a joke – “Putin, you buying or spying?” – nearly laughed my ass off. Surprised me how sharp she was, surviving that dump. Reminded me of Saul’s grit – “We’re already dead,” he’d think, but kept moving. Brothel’s the same – dead souls walking, but they hustle.

Transformation of Cos Cob Inn to Squash Facility Complete, History Preserved

A Cos Cob man was sentenced to serve seven years in prison Wednesday after he sold his friend drugs that ultimately killed him.

Ya know, sometimes life gets mad busy. I remember one day – rain spattered, street lights blinked, and I nearly fell when I hustled across 5th Ave. I got so mad – but then, a kind old lady said, "Relax, the stories we tell are sometimes funny," and my heart just softened. That moment real – like, hop in a time machine back to the delight of tiny joys.

Greenwich residents criticize Valley Road stop sign plan: 'Figure out a way to slow everybody down.'