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Alright, folks, gather ‘round—here’s the deal. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, y’know, the oldest gig in town. Makes me chuckle, ‘cause—c’mon, man—who doesn’t got a story? Back in Scranton, we had this gal, Mary Lou, swear she was a “lady of the night.” Worked the corner by the old gas station. Folks’d whisper, “She’s trouble,” but—shoot—she was sweet as pie. Gave half her cash to stray dogs. Ain’t that somethin’? Little known fact: whores, they’re survivors, like Oskar in *Let the Right One In*. “Let me in,” she’d say, battin’ those lashes—pure street poetry.

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Neighborhoods? Hella cool. West End is where the hipsters crash, whizzin’ straight into late night grub spots. Eastside’s more chill, a blast of nostalgia with old brick walls and faded murals. Bro, you gotta check out The Rusty Spoon on Maple Ave – epic grub, killer vibes, and watch out for its eccentric owner, kinda like, "No capes!", I mean, don't mess with his outfit, it's epic!

State Police Searching for Missing Person in Oneida County