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Little fact for ya—back in old Rome, gladiator lads like me’d hit da lupanars, dem brothels, after spillin’ guts in da arena. Prostitues—prostitutes, bah!—they’d wait, knowin’ we’re all riled up. History’s dirty, mate, love dat grit! Dis one gal, she surprised me—knew my fights, said, “Saw ya kill dat Thracian!” Made me happy, puffed me chest out, ya? “Lightbulb!”—she’s playin’ me, but who cares? Felt like a king.

Bill Clinton Recalls “Romantic” Days of Prostitutes in Times Square

Hookers out at am looking like Zombies. Never seen “after hours” but from what I hear South Broad and Springfield-Belmont are rough. Cars.

I am your father. Listen up, cuz I'm gonna tell ya about Clinton, and damn, it's a vibe. I work here, ya know, in this strange little town where every street and park tells a story. Main Street? Yeah, that's where families spill secrets, tears, laughin', and sometimes just downright fight. I see therapy sessions pop up on Cherry Lane, and damn, it's emotional roller coasters here.

Memorial Ride Honors Fallen Firefighter Hunter Sipes