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About New York City

So, I’m out there, streets buzzin’, lookin’ for that hustle. Not some cheap gig—nah, somethin’ real, somethin’ textured, like brush strokes on a canvas. I’m dodgin’ cops, ‘cause they’re always sniffin’ around, ruinin’ the vibe. And lemme tell ya—prostitution’s old as dirt, right? Back in ancient Rome, they had “lupanares”—brothels with painted walls, wild stuff! Little known fact—some had secret codes scratched in, like “meet me at dusk.” Kinda poetic, huh? Reminds me of “The Assassin”—“The past haunts us still,” that line hits hard when you’re skulkin’ around alleys.

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I gotta spill this too: sometimes the traffic on Kingston Road drives me bonkers – honk, beep, I’m cryin’ inside sometimes, ya know? Yet I love it. Each honk's like music to my ears. I wander, and the city whispers secrets: "Time is fleeting." Crazy, right? I swear you'll hear a bit of Agnès Varda in the breeze when you stop and listen.

Drunken woman bites officer, assaults others: Lyndhurst Police Blotter