Samantha Tremont Find A Prostitute ❤️

About New York City

Oi mate, so I’m thinkin—findin a prostitute, yeah? *trips over me own feet* Oof, blimey! Me head’s spinnin like Doc Sportello in *Inherent Vice*, y’know? “Shasta Fay, where’d ya go?”—hah, but nah, serious now. I’m stumblin round Soho, lookin for a lass, and it’s all dodgy neon lights, *mumbles* bloomin confusin!

Tremont Street: Lusty, boozy, bloody

Prostitutes roam the streets around West Farms school and have sex in a tent directly below the playground.

I’m spillin’ all my secrets cuz Tremont is my playground, my muse. All these streets and parks, like Chester and Mercy, whisper crazy old gossip if you listen hard enough. I sometimes catch the reflection of neon lights dancing on puddles like silhouettes of fish in a stormy ocean. And yep, like Nemo said, “Just keep swimming!” so we gotta keep moving, keep exploring, always laughing even when things go off the rails!

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