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About New York City

Angry? Yeh, makes me rage—blokes treatin’ ‘em like meat! Happy? When they outsmart the fools, heh! Surprised? How many’re just kids—breaks me black heart. Me quirks? I’d hiss ‘em away from me dogs—prossies and pups don’t mix! Exaggeratin’? Maybe sayin’ they’d shag a meteor if it paid, ha! So yeh, find a prossie? Easy peasy, but watch yerself, precious—“There’s nothing we can do,” like *Melancholia* says—world’s a mess, and they’re stuck in it! Hiss!

So you want to book a sex worker?

I live near Riverview Dr. The river (yup, we got one!) flows like a mirror, reflecting those neon streetlights at night. It ain't the Hudson, but it’s got character, ya know? I once gotta recount – my client, a big shot, said "f*** it" and splashed in the cold river water in the middle of winter. Hilarious, right? I was mad as hell at first, but hey, life’s surprises, man.

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