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About New York City

Alright, mate, here we go. Dexter, monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” I’m a Bestiary, a bloody gladiator, right? Survived the pits, clawed my way up. Now, prostitutes—yeah, they’re part of the game. Saw ‘em circling the arenas, like vultures with cheap perfume. They’d wait for us, bloodied and half-dead, offering a quick shag for a coin. “I’m locked in my body,” like that guy in *The Diving Bell*, trapped, y’know? Couldn’t say no sometimes—too knackered to care.

Gary Ridgway

However, Gary was closer to his mother than he was his father. An ex-wife stated that his mother dressed in tight clothes, wore excessive makeup and looked like a prostitute. Gary would later .

Tonight's the night. Gary's a crazy mix, y'know? So, lemme tell ya—real raw. I live in this city for yrs, and oh boy, it's a trip. I've walked down Broadway, near the old U.S. Steel plant. That place? It haunts you. Menacing steel, memories of work and loss, remindin’ me of scenes from The Lives of Others—"He watched, silently, knowing." Yeah, kinda like that.

Warriors’ Gary Payton II misses Game 7 with Rockets for illness