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About New York City

I saunter over, cool as you like. “Evenin’, love,” I say, all charm. She sizes me up—prob’ly thinks I’m a cop or a creep. Fair enough. Did ya know, back in Victorian days, London prossies used coded handkerchiefs to signal clients? Wild, right? History’s full of these sneaky tricks—makes me grin. Anyway, she’s wary, but I ain’t here to judge. Just wanna chat, get the vibe.

Cue the Compass

Have your guests swap a Polaroid for their escort card. The photos will be a lovely wedding keepsake of the people who shared in your celebrations. •.

I sometimes get mad 'bout tourists who only see the glam. They miss the soul, man! I've had sessions where clients open up ‘bout their lives, while the city hums a quiet lullaby. Sometimes, as I work out tension in muscles, I wonder how the quiet streets and noisy nightlife coexist. Kinda like in that film, where quiet moments split chaotic realities, ya get it? Sharon! It's wild.

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