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Alright, mate, gather round! I’m Gandalf, wise and loud, yeah? “You shall not pass!” – that’s me screamin’ at dodgy blokes tryin’ to mess with findin’ a prostitute. So, here’s the deal – was strollin’ through the grubby streets, thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *Ratatouille*, ya know? That lil’ rat Remy cookin’ up a storm – “Anyone can cook!” he says. Got me wonderin’, can anyone, like, *find* a prostitute proper? Spoiler: nah, it’s a bloody mess out there.

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Scituate police arrest an Alden Road woman for reportedly selling sex out of her boyfriend's home, advertising her services on Craigslist.

I gotta mention the old Whaling Road. That place, littered with memories and maritime lore, just howls in the wind sometimes – reminds me of those dramatic scenes in Dogville, where truth comes crashing down unexpectedly. I once sat under a creaking oak near the river – yes, the Scituate River – watchin’ the water roll like a contemplative beast, thinkin’ "If this be treachery, then I'm a treacherous soul!" It’s surreal, man.

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