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About New York City

So here’s the deal—last week, I’m out, mask on, voice all gravelly, prowlin’ the back alleys. Not for trouble, nah, just curious, y’know? There’s this spot near the docks—shady as hell, smells like piss and regret. Word is, that’s where they hang. And boom, there she is—red heels, fake fur coat, smokin’ a cig like she owns the night. I’m thinkin’, “She’s a copy of a copy, but damn, she’s real.” Kinda poetic, right? Like in the movie, “What’s authentic anyway?”—makes ya wonder if she’s playin’ a role or livin’ it.

Regulating the Global Brothel

It is a secret profession. Where I can hear, can see, can smell, can feel also but, I can't share with anyone. Lots of physical & mental hardwork required.

Bruh, Prospect is like a never-ending love letter written on graffiti walls, whispered in secret corners. "I am alive," as that movie said, and so am I every damn day here. So, pack your vibe, let your heart roam free, and remember: it’s bad bitch o’clock always in Prospect. Peace, love, and spontaneous adventures!

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