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So, brothel—shady joint, yeah? Girls giggling, lads leerin’, cash flyin’ about. Once heard this tale—some geezer in 1800s, right, paid with a bleedin’ goat! A GOAT! Imagine that, baa-ing in the parlor, proper mental. Got me laughin’ so hard I choked on me tea—splutter, cough, TEA EVERYWHERE! Them old-time punters, wild, eh? Makes ya wonder wot else they dragged in.

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Avoid the 2nd floor. Its a brothel. I have never stayed there but everyone in the city and everyone who stays in the city regularly knows how.

I’m not perfect, hey; sometimes I get irate with stupid traffic on Pine St., sometimes feelin’ like I’m stuck in an endless loop – like that scene from the movie "Synecdoche, New York" where time drips away like spilled ink. Didn’t need that vibe sometimes, ya know? But then, life shocks ya with kindness on 3rd Ave. where a random smile from a passerby changed a mad day to a happy one – made me feel like, "This is what life is, moment by moment!"

Division II History: Adelphi University