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Now, findin a prostitute ain’t no picnic, folks! You don’t just stroll up like, “Hey, happy little clouds, where’s the action?” Nah, it’s sneaky, messy—kinda like Robert Ford plottin in the shadows. Back in the day, like 1800s, they had brothels, right? Little known fact—some madams were richer than bankers! Owned half the damn town, swear to God. Made me happy thinkin bout that hustle—girl power, y’know? But it pissed me off too—guys treatin em like dirt, ugh, made my blood boil.

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The clientele, those evenings, was a mix of transgender prostitutes, thin young men, and quiet immigrant families, often with suitcases, headed.

Ha, and I'll never forget that rainy day near the Cathedral of St. John the Divine. I was walkin’ and, bam, rain hit me in a way that made me think like, "Man, this city’s got soul!" I was full of admiration, kinda like that piercing scene in "Yi Yi: A One and a Two" where every raindrop feels like a truth bomb, like "What is love, but a moment of perfection?" You know what I'm sayin'? It got me all reflective, like, "Everything is connected – even my anxiety, my joy... all that jazz."

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