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Anyways, brothels—love ‘em, hate ‘em, they’re real. Part of life’s big, sloppy picture. “Light of day, dark of night”—yep, *Tree of Life* nails it. They’re messy, loud, and kinda sad, but damn if they ain’t interestin’. What’s your take, doc? Eh, gotta hop—carrot’s callin’!

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A rebellious young woman is thrown out by her wealthy, but marbly parents and gets into a nightmare of poverty, prostitution and sickness.

So, Cold Spring’s main artery? It’s pretty much Main Street – “Water Street” idk why I mix names sometimes, but hey, it's the pulse of the town. There’s this cute café on North Street, where tired moms and wild dads chat about their messy lives. Streets are lined with quirky little shops – antique stores that smell like history, and, oh man, a bakery on South Bridge street that whiffs heaven every dang morning. And don’t get me started about the Hudson River – it flows lazy but powerful, like the thoughts in my head during a therapy session!

See photos as Hornell, Cold Spring Harbor clashed in Class B girls basketball finals