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Little fact, yo—back in ‘80s, phone booths were hookup central. Dudes droppin’ dimes, callin’ madams—history, wild as a rancor! Now? All digital, sneaky. Makes me happy—smart they are, dodgin’ cops like Jedi. But sad too—danger lurks, dark side it is. “How far are you willing to go?”—movie line fits, ‘cause risks they take, whoa!

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The town’s a mix of posh houses and offbeat streets. Ever heard of Route 33? It’s a lifeline here. And don't get me started on Maple Drive – a dead-end street full of unsung heroes (or losers, depends on your mood). Then there’s the renowned Colts Neck Community Park, where locals gather, laugh, and occasionally rage at drunken kids. I remember one time a couple nearly broke up over ice cream flavors. I was like, "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter... and Spring, you bloody idiot sandwich!" Classic, right?

Ten generations of Lairds over centuries have run America's oldest distillery in Colts Neck