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Lil fact for ya—back in Victorian times, brothels had secret codes, like red curtains meant “open for biz.” Crazy, right? Imagine that now—red lights flashin’ like some *Oldboy* plot twist! Surprised me when I read that, history’s wilder than my stapler jams. Speakin’ of, once saw a client stumble out, drunk, yellin’ “I’m free!”—dude, ya just paid for chains, ironic much? Laughed my ass off, then felt kinda sad.

“Betting, Booze and Brothels” — Learn about the areas racy past at free Museum event

The exhibit chronicles the history of three of Southeast Texas and Louisiana's favorite vices: betting, booze, and brothels.

So, first off, the streets… Oh my god, the streets. Main Street is bomb. I stroll there, thinkin’ ‘bout couples on dates, fights, or kids playin’ by the curb. I love how Empire Street cuts through like a knife. Seriously, some of the locals call it, like, “the heartline”. I’m always amazed how it pulses with life!

Wanted for alleged Port Jefferson Station petit larceny