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About New York City

Here’s a lil’ factoid—didja know prostiution’s been around since, like, forever? Babylonians had temple gals—sacred hookers! Wild, right? Makes me think—history’s just one big hustle. Anyway, I’m chattin’ her up, not buyin’, just vibin’. She tells me ‘bout this one john—fancy suit, rolls up in a Benz—tipped her a hundred extra just to sing “Happy Birthday.” I laugh my ass off—rich folks are nuts! “Billionaires should not exist!” I yell, shakin’ my fist, and she nods like, “Preach, old man!”

Jesus Died from Love, Not Divine Anger

Man, I love how locals got stories drippin’ off every lamppost on Beacon Ln. – wit and wisdom flowin’ all over. How many times did I sit and watch the sunset by Westside Bridge, thinkin’ “This is art, this is life”? Too many. It’s my remedy, my chill pill, my escape.

Overland from Bali to London — why not? This is how I did it