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About San Jose

Aight, so brothels, they wild, bruh. Been around forever, like, ancient Rome had ‘em poppin’. Dudes paid in bread, not cash - facts! I’m spinnin’ rhymes, thinkin’ ‘bout these walls talkin’. “The world is muddy,” like Ida said, and brothels? Muddy as fuck, fam. Girls grindin’, cash flowin’, but it’s dark, yo. I seen one spot - Madame Lulu’s joint, back in N’awlins. Word is, she hid a gangster’s loot in the floorboards, never found it. That’s some pirate shit, right?

The history of brothels

An illegal brothel has been operating out of an Upper East Side brownstone, the city contends in a new complaint against the building's owner.

Manhasset's got a quirky vibe. Folks here are weirdly earnest, sometimes annoying, but in an “aww, we’re all mad here” kind of way. Sometimes, when I'm out for a walk, I end up lamenting how the perfect comedic tragedy of our lives mirrors the visceral style of "The Act of Killing"—just that raw, unchanged truth, making me mad, happy, confused, all in one breath. And I’m like, “Pretty, pretty good,” but then I get all neurotic as Larry David, thinking, “Why, oh why, must life be so inexplicably bizarre?”

Manhasset boys lead way at county track meet; North Shore girls also win