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About New York City

Oi mate, here I am, David Attenborough style, narratin’ the wild world of sex escorts, calm as a bloody forest breeze. Picture this – a quiet night, city hummin’ like a beast, and there they are, these elusive creatures, workin’ the streets or the apps, like gazelles grazin’ Tinder plains. Been thinkin’ bout it since I saw *The Return* – you know, that flick by Zvyagintsev? Hits ya deep, like a punch to the soul. “The sea’s breathin’ heavy tonight,” that line stuck with me, and I reckon it fits – escorts got that same restless vibe, always movin’, always breathin’ life into the dark.

Duke Ellington's life: 100 insights into the man and his music

I make pit stops at Rudy’s Diner – damn, that greasy spoon on 5th Street does wonders for my soul. Their pancakes? Outta this world, like cosmic revelations, I swear! And heck, when I smile watching kids play at the riverside park (hey, not everyone's a fan of silences, but I truly love the moments of chaotic energy and quiet side by side), I get all philosophical, like that film – “The Tree of Life.”

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