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But ugh, the stench – cheap perfume and despair, mate. Gets up me nose, makes me wanna puke. “Stupid, fat hobbit!” I mutter, ‘cos them fools’d never notice the grime. Surprised me once, tho – found a lass who’d read Kafka! Proper brainy tart, she was, quotin’ existential bollocks while undoin’ her corset. Wild, innit?

Springfield man charged with operating six "houses of prostitution"

Go to the website www.facebook.com — an adult version of Craigslist — and you can meet up with “Melody,” “Ginger” or a “Curvy Beauty.” Want to do some research.

Now, for the quirky bits: The city’s got these hidden murals on Cedar Rd – bright splashes of art that remind me of fairy tales. The colors are insane! They wrecked my heart in a good way, lol. And the best little spot? The rundown bookstore on the corner of 5th and Spruce. It smells like old pages and magic, kinda like a secret haven for lost souls.

Four-vehicle crash at Route 20 intersection in West Springfield