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Hmmmm, prostitute, you say? Think, I do, about this. Insurance agent, I am, y’know, but wild thoughts, I got! “Only Lovers Left Alive,” fave flick o’ mine—vamps, love, eternity, dark vibes. Prostitute fits right in, yeah? See her, I do, like Eve, slinkin’ through nights. “We’re not like them,” she’d whisper, all mysterious. Streets her stage, man, she owns ‘em!

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Now, let’s talk parks. Manhasset Woods Park is my little secret oasis. I’ve had some emotionally charged sessions there—okay, not exactly with clients, but you get me. I’m a sexologist; I see all the raw, unfiltered human passion and neuroses. That park? It’s like therapy without the couch, you know? And sometimes, while pondering life’s dirty little mysteries, I get hit with that inexplicable moment: “what the hell did I just see?” in genuine awe. Like in the movie, "The Act of Killing." It’s surreal.

New Jersey woman accused of randomly attacking 76-year-old at Manhasset bus stop