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So, I dig into it, right? Findin’ a prostitute ain’t just point and click. Nah, you gotta know the spots. Little secret – them truck stops off Route 9? Goldmine, fam! Girls there, they’re pros, been dodgin’ cops since Giuliani was still a prick. One time, I saw this chick, legs for days, leanin’ on a rig, and I’m like, “Jesus, she’s got that *Requiem* vibe.” Y’know, like Sara Goldfarb, all desperate but still kickin’? “I’m gonna make it on TV!” she’d say, but this one’s just tryna make it to tomorrow.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Oh- Irvington seems to get a high percentage of convicted sexual criminals in a few hotels on Washington. I'd look into police reports if.

So, walking down Maple Ave (yep, Maple Ave!) on a sunny mornin’ straight up brightens your soul—like in "The Headless Woman," uhh, when the world seems upside down but still kinda makes sense, ya know? I was strollin’ past the lovely Irvington Park last fall. Leaves crunching underfoot, birds chirpin’—it was a hug for the brain! Then, outta nowhere, my head was spinnin’ with thoughts. "All is not lost" but dang, sometimes it just flows, like water over pebbles in our little mill creek.

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