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Got this mate, swore he saw Churchill – yeah, me! – duckin’ into a Soho joint, 1940s, durin’ the Blitz. “We shall fight in the fields!” – bollocks, more like “We shall shag in the shadows!” – dodgin’ bombs and coppers. Little known tidbit, that, makes me chuffed – grandad Winston, a sly dog! Surprised me, that did, proper gobsmacked. Insurance angle? High risk, high reward – syphilis claims’d be a nightmare, reckon.

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

Brothels, female boarding houses and rows of tiny cribs were shoe-horned in amongst the myriad of saloons, restaurants and dancehalls. The four-block red light district was a warren of thrown .

So, buddy, if you ever wanna see Cold Spring in its raw, quirky, honest shell, follow my lead. Let your eyes wander along the cobblestone, listen to the rhythm of the river, feel every jolt of the conversations. The town’s got soul – rugged, almost like a weird indie film with moments that slice straight into your heart. Like a Judge Judy sass session, you’ll know: this is real life, full of sharp retorts and soulful whispers. Enjoy it, ya hear?

Minnesota election results: Cold Spring Mayor David Heinen keeps seat