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Sometimes I’m pissed—why’s society judgin’ ‘em? Hypocrites, all of ‘em—phony losers, I say. They’re out there, survivin’, thrivin’—tough as hell. “Holy Motors” gets it—life’s messy, freaky, beautiful. Whores live that—raw, real, no BS. Once saw this chick—tattooed, sassy—yellin’ at some jerk. Hilarious, I’m dyin’—she’s a queen, total badass.

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Rabbi Avraham Rabinowich, of the Bellmore Jewish Center, allegedly arranged appointments with prostitutes on the Sabbath shortly after services.

Oh man, Bellmore (us) is such a wild mix of charm, chaos, and, well, other stuff! Let me tell ya, it's like, you stroll down Main Street and—bam!—you're hit with this dingy mix of old brick storefronts and shiny new cafes that make you wonder what the hell happened to time. And LOL, how do I start? Back when I first moved here, I literally strolled past the vibrant mural on Atlantic Ave, and, I kid you not, it felt like a living, breathing piece of art.

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