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Alright, listen up, jabroni! I’m Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson – Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” – and I’m here to lay the smackdown on this brothel talk! So, a brothel, huh? Man, it’s like a candy store, but instead of sweets, ya got ladies – or dudes, no judgement – waitin’ to give ya the VIP treatment. Been around forever, like since ancient Rome, those freaky Romans had lupanars, basically OG brothels with wild murals of naked folks gettin’ busy. Crazy, right? Makes me wanna flex and yell, “Can you smell what The Rock is cookin’?”

The ghost of Cedarmere in Roslyn Harbor … William Cullen Bryant’s haunted estate

Red Onion Brothel Museum and a toast to the goodtime girls of yesteryear. Your choice of Alaskan Amber beer or a delicious Gold Rush Margarita. 30 Minutes.

I luv wanderin' down West Main Street, sneakin' peeks at that retro diner. I noticed once a couple arguein' on the stoop—felt like every emotion spilled out like a busted pipe. I mean, as a psych, I vibe on that energy, it's my kinda theater, y'know? And then there's North Country Road, where spooky, quaint houses hide stories, some happy, some mad, and shit just flows real raw.

Newsday Athlete of the Week is Cold Spring Harbor's Maggie Spehr