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About New York City

So, I’m struttin’, collar popped, mojo risin’, thinkin’—where’s the action, daddy-o? Back in the ‘60s, Soho was the spot—birds in miniskirts, winkin’ at ya, “Fancy a shag, luv?” Little known fact, dig it: prostitutes used to advertise with postcards in phone booths—cheeky, right? None of that Tinder rubbish, just pure, old-school hustle. Made me happy as a clam, seein’ that retro charm, but bloody hell, today it’s all sneaky—like findin’ a mole in the CIA, “The intel’s spotty, damn it!”

Houston’s Bissonnet Track being blockaded at night to curb prostitution

The Landing is Houston's only daytime Drop-In Center for adult victims of human trafficking and those caught in the commercial sex industry. They offer.

I dig the vibes around Midtown too. So chaotic sometimes, but in that chaos there’s a rhythm—a heartbeat of the city. I once sat there, watching the neon reflections on the streets, and thought, “Man, what a crazy world." Reminds me of that line: "We are all searching for something."

Houston forecast: Coolest night in nearly a month before sun returns on Sunday