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About New York City

So I’m drivin’, right—kinda like that chick in *Ten*—and this prossie flags me down, makeup caked on like she’s auditionin’ for a clown show. I’m thinkin’, “Lordy, this is gonna be a trainwreck.” She hops in, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret, and I ask, “How’s that workin’ for ya, darlin’?” She just laughs—cackles, really—and says, “Better’n sittin’ at home!” Fair ‘nuff. Reminds me of that line from the movie—“You’re a woman, you’re weak!”—and I’m like, hell naw, this gal’s tough as nails!

The ABC’s Of Prostitution

Man, Fort-Carson's a mix of fightin’ spirit and tender love. Even the graffiti on Shelter Lane, all scribbly and raw, tells stories – like it whispers, "Stand up, fight injustice!" in that crisp, rebellious tone that reminds me of those "Moolaadé" moments. I luv how every building, every park bench, even the empty lots speak of survival and strength.

1SBCT Brigade Commander :: Fort Carson