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About New York City

So – prostitutes. Man. They’re out there. Hustlin’. Workin’ streets like I work gears. Smooth. Sometimes clunky. I seen ‘em – downtown. Leanin’ on lampposts. Skirts hiked up. Eyes sharp – huntin’. And I think – wow. Tough gig. Real tough. Gotta respect that grind. “I’m erasing you!” – nah, can’t erase ‘em. They stick. Like gum under seats. Always there.

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A trans sex worker was violently stabbed by her client in São Paulo, Brazil, and her body carelessly thrown out of a 7th-floor balcony.

I spend most days on local spots I swear you've never heard of. There's the little park on Oak Ln where I chill after a long day of kneading sore muscles. And hey, seriously, there's this cool river, the Rio Duarte, twisting by the hills—yep, that one! Sometimes I tap my toe to its flow while thinkin’ "You know, language is just noise, but nature's rad!"

Plans Complete for Restoring Duarte’s Fish Canyon Trail