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Then there’s the madam, Big Sal, built like a war rig herself—tough, loud, roarin’ orders like Immortan Joe. “Witness me!” she’d bellow, struttin’ past, keepin’ the chaos in line. She’s got this cracked leather book, right? Keeps tabs on every punter since ‘98—little known fact, that. Says it’s her “legacy,” like she’s breedin’ a dynasty outta this shithole. Caught her once weepin’ over it—surprised me, that did. Big Sal, cryin’? Thought she’d sooner spit fire.

Monaco resident ran den of drugs and prostitutes, court told

Oh, and get this – near the old Monaca Works factory, there’s this abandoned warehouse on Franklin Road. Now, I ain’t saying it’s your ideal hookup spot (or method acting location), but word is, it's been turned into an underground art scene where raw passions and forbidden trysts come alive. I’ve seen art installations that taste like a mix of irony and romance – and trust me, that’s as out there as Judge Judy gettin’ sentimental on a mean day.

Monaca St. Patrick’s Day Parade: March 15, 2025