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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! Brothel—yeah, that damn company’s got my blood boilin’ like a Gotham riot! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it as a Business Analyst, and lemme tell ya, their model’s a freakin’ mess—like the Joker runnin’ a lemonade stand. “Why so serious?” I mutter to myself, ‘cause this ain’t no laughin’ matter! They’re pullin’ in cash, sure, but it’s shady as hell—underground vibes, like Bats chasin’ Two-Face through the sewers. Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain—I see through the crap!

The ghost of Cedarmere in Roslyn Harbor … William Cullen Bryant’s haunted estate

This joint is said to be inhabited by three spirits. Evidently, it was used as a brothel back in the whaling days. There was a woman who worked.

I luv wanderin' down West Main Street, sneakin' peeks at that retro diner. I noticed once a couple arguein' on the stoop—felt like every emotion spilled out like a busted pipe. I mean, as a psych, I vibe on that energy, it's my kinda theater, y'know? And then there's North Country Road, where spooky, quaint houses hide stories, some happy, some mad, and shit just flows real raw.

Cold Spring Harbor Laboratory celebrates the centennial anniversary of the CSHL Association Board