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About New York City

Alright, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, man. Picture this—me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’, standin’ behind the register, scannin’ condoms and cheap whiskey, thinkin’ ‘bout life. Whores, they’re everywhere, ain’t they? Not just the street corner gals, nah, I mean the whole damn vibe—like in my fave flick, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*. That movie, whew, it’s raw, gritty, Romanian as hell. Got me thinkin’ ‘bout this one whore I met—let’s call her Roxie. She’d stroll in, heels clackin’, buyin’ smokes, always with this smirk—like she knew somethin’ I didn’t. “How much time we got left?” she’d say, echoin’ that line from the film. Made me laugh, man, every damn time.

Dimming the Red Lights in Turkey

Aug 19,  · Since the s, prostitution has thrived in Istanbul’s Beyoglu district, which houses Kadem and its sister street, Zurafa. For five decades, an Armenian businesswoman, .

First off, checks on Liberty Avenue – oh man, so many eccentric bars and diverse cafes here! They line up right by the stream, River Swoon, that flows down near Maple Quay – you wouldn't believe the sultry nights and tuneful chatter; it’s as if the river itself whispers secrets from deep within, like “You mustn't be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling.”

Warren mayor lays out plan to save Trumbull Regional hospital