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So, whores—man, they’re a trip. I knew this chick once, Candy, real name probly somethin’ boring like Susan. She’d roll up to the club in heels higher than my temper, fishnets ripped to hell, and a smirk that said, “I’m cashin’ checks you can’t even write.” Made me mad as hell—how’s she pull that off? Hustlin’ dudes outta their rent money, laughin’ all the way to the bank. “Look at me, I’m fuckin’ rich!”—straight outta *Spring Breakers*. Girl had guts, I’ll give her that. Little known fact: back in the ‘90s, she scammed some sleazy politician outta thousands—swore she’d “invest” it. Ha! Invested it in vodka and a new wig, more like.

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Police said year-old Kim Wroblewski was renting out an apartment at the Brittania in Meriden for $1, a month and was running a prostitution business with hourly rates of $

Then there's the weirdly charming North Side, right near Brookside Ave. It's got this cool mix of old-school charm and artsy vibes. I remember, like, once I was debugging some dating site code while sitting in a cute little café on Elm Street, and I overheard the sweetest conversation about love – so random yet so deep, kinda like in “Stories We Tell”—you know, that line “our stories become a part of us”? Like, totally mind-blowing.

Meriden incident resolved following ‘shelter in place’ order