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Love the grit, tho—people surviving, hustling, messy as hell. Hate the chains, invisible ones, tying ‘em down. You, friend, ever see one? Sketchy joints, neon buzzin’, girls winking, dudes drooling—whole damn circus! Do or do not, there is no try—jump in or run, half-assing kills ya. “Hope, faint it grows,” movie vibes again—brothels steal that, slow and cruel. Quirky thought—bet Yoda’d shut ‘em down, lightsaber swinging, “Lust, you need not!”

Cambridge brothel ring hearing reveals more on men involved, pricing and personal messages

Defendant persuaded women to travel interstate to work for prostitution network and required sex buyers to undergo screening process.

Middlesex is so layered—it’s, like, a secret diary of streets. Think Maple Ave, where the trees sway like slow jazz. And then, there's Elm St. – quiet with that old world charm that smacks of nostalgia. Seriously, I oft'n wander by, and my heart zips; it’s kinda like a scene you’d see in Far From Heaven, where every breath feels laden, heavy with hope. XD

This Year's “Paper Shredding Day” in the Borough is Saturday, June 14th