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But then – ugh – this creep rolls up, all sweaty, tryna haggle her down to 20. Pissed me off, man, I’m like, “Mate, she ain’t a fuckin flea market!” Wanted to gut him, serve him up with chianti, ya feel me? “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I mutter, glarin at him. She’s crackin up, says, “You’re weird, I like it.” Happy as hell, I am – rare vibe, that.

Glory's Hole

Great food and the service is friendly. Awesome atmosphere and a wonderful place for weddings/parties. The only downfall is you have to have a membership.

Lemme wrap it up: Lockport’s streets tell tales. Street names like Herman, Martin, and Mill carry secrets, and the river? It flows like the passion in a Bond flick – cool, dangerous, irresistible. Ya might find yourself lost, but in a good way – like, “Well, this is bizarre but I love it!” kinda vibe.

Tinted windshield results in a large weapons arrest