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So, picture this—me, bumbling around Springfield, tryna find a hooker. D’oh! Ain’t no red-light district here, just Moe’s bar and Kwik-E-Mart. I’m like, “Where’s the action, man?” Web says big cities got escorts, but here? Nada! Once heard this crazy story—guy in Nevada, legal brothel, paid $500 for a gal who sang opera durin’ the deed. Wild, huh? I’d prolly get one who yells “D’oh!” mid-act—hilarious!

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It was in these very Barberton streets that the flamboyant barmaid and prostitute called Cockney Liz plied her trade at the Red Light.

I got a homegrown little quirk: I chronicle all these spots in my journal (silly me, right?) like the old brick building near Monroe St. – a perfect hideaway for my daily musings. I be scribbling down how the sunlight hits the weathered walls, remindin’ me of lost souls searchin’ for beauty. That place? It’s just a blast.

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