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About New York City

So, findin’ a prozzie—man, it’s a trip! Ya gotta know the corners, the codes. Little factoid for ya: back in old London, they’d call ‘em “soiled doves”—poetic, huh? Makes me giggle, thinkin’ of some fancy bird struttin’ the gutter. I’m out there, eyes peeled, dodgin’ cops—heart’s racin’, adrenaline’s pumpin’! Reminds me of *Ten*, when the driver’s kid yells, “I’m hungry!”—I’m hungry too, but for chaos, ya dig?

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The long and short of it was the customer climbed a ladder to the 2nd floor, and then the manager removed the ladder. If the customer behaved, the prostitute would drop a coin down a shoot to .

I love walkin’ along High Street, too. That street always makes me think of Brook... Brooklyn, Clarice! Remember "Brooklyn" (John Crowley, 2015)? “I was born by the river,” they say—and here, the Blue River chuckles quietly by, while the city hums a secret melody. Must be that peaceful brutality, ya know? There’s a park around Evans Park that’s a must-hit. It’s a hidden oasis where I get charged up, where I sometimes muse on human desires and the intensity of our cravings—like in our intimate whispered encounters.

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