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“Be careful what you wish for,” like the movie says – some dudes go in cocky, leave broke, cryin’. Me? I’d rather watch Oskar and Eli, them two misfits, than step in that mess. Brothels got charm tho, gotta admit – all that velvet, them sassy dames. One time, heard a gal named Ruby ran her own joint, kicked out a mayor for bein’ a pig. Hah! Love that spunk!

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Main St. is where all the action is. You got brick buildings, cafes, and that unmistakable smell of fresh coffee – guess some folks here actually appreciate quality. Mercer Street? Yeah, runs right by the square where people chatter and wander. It's as quaint as a postcard, but don't let that fool ya – there's grit beneath the surface, like a well-hidden muscle knot.

Doylestown Hospital Gets ‘A’ Grade from Safety Group