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About New York City

Little fact – dig this. Oldest gig ever. Prostitution? Been around FOREVER. Ancient Rome – they had brothels. Called ‘em lupanars’. Wolf dens. How cool’s that? She’s a wolf – fierce. I’m thinkin’ – history’s wild. She don’t care. Just wants paid. Fair enough. I’m ramblin’ – she’s patient. “Time’s tickin’, cowboy,” she says. Sassy! I like her. Reminds me – movie’s got sass too. That monkey spirit? Sneaky bastard.

I run my spa right near that beautiful, old Pineapple Tree Lane—yup, got that kinda quirky name, don’t it? Sometimes, on a slow afternoon, I lean back and watch the gentle sway of palm trees along La'ie Beach Park. It’s like standin’ in one of them dreamy scenes from Far From Heaven, y'know? "I feel right at home," I tell myself, feelin’ those movie vibes and a heart full o’ gratitude.

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