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Halleluyer! Lawd have mercy, chile! We talkin’ ‘bout brothels today! Now, I ain’t no stranger to life’s messiness—seen it all, honey. Brothels, shoot, they old as dirt! Been ‘round since folks figured out lonely men got coins. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “Yi Yi”—that movie got me all soft, y’all. “The world’s full of noise,” like ol’ NJ said in it, and a brothel? That’s noise with perfume on it!

After Holding Round-The-Clock Vigils For Years, Parishioners Vacate Scituate Church

Anger and resentment marked the end of a bitter fight Sunday for control of a closed Catholic church in Scituate.

Oh, and the locals – folks, they’re like the footprints of time. We swap stories near Addison’s Cafe on Main Street. The aroma from the local bakery on Front Alley? Man, that scent can lift your spirit high, even when life is blue. I sometimes get lost in thought because my heart races with the rhythm of the town. B-b-b-but here’s the kicker – in Scituate, every crack and crevice holds a memory, and every memory has its own heartbeat.

Rollover leaves vehicle on its side in Scituate