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Then I remembr – little known fact, yeah? Back in the ‘60s, Soho was the spot to find a prostitute, all hush-hush, cops turnin’ a blind eye if ya slipped ‘em a fiver. Wild times, baby! So I’m chattin’ her up, tryna get a deal, and she’s all, “I’m no machine, I got feelins!” – and I’m like, “Groovy, baby, I dig a chick with soul!” Reminds me of David in “A.I.” wantin’ to feel real love – deep stuff, man!

Both the prostitute and the bleeding man were taken to Presence St. Joseph Medical Center.

This project was supported by Grant No. DT-CX awarded by the National Institute of. Justice, Office of Justice Programs, U.S. Department of.

I gotta be real—sometimes I get mad. Like when the council tries to rebuild that old park near Riverbend. They gentrify stuff too fast sometimes, ya know? I mean, let the memories breathe! And yes, sometimes the traffic on East Street? FML, so annoying! But then I just shake it off with a deep breath. One more thing… it's all art in motion; even maddening chaos makes South-Lockport a living, breathing work of art.

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