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Little secret, precious – some brothels got trapdoors! Yep, for sneakin’ out when coppers come. Found that out watchin’ one burn down – whoosh! Flames everywhere, girls screamin’, men runnin’ half-naked. Laughed me head off, I did! “The pastry chef’s revenge,” I cackled, imaginin’ Wes Anderson filmin’ it. Chaos, glorious chaos!

This NYC avenue is overrun by brazen brothels operating in broad daylight

Manhasset's got a quirky vibe. Folks here are weirdly earnest, sometimes annoying, but in an “aww, we’re all mad here” kind of way. Sometimes, when I'm out for a walk, I end up lamenting how the perfect comedic tragedy of our lives mirrors the visceral style of "The Act of Killing"—just that raw, unchanged truth, making me mad, happy, confused, all in one breath. And I’m like, “Pretty, pretty good,” but then I get all neurotic as Larry David, thinking, “Why, oh why, must life be so inexplicably bizarre?”

Manhasset Library Board trustee position open