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About New York City

Eh, what’s up, doc? So, findin’ a prostitute—man, it’s a trip! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it, like, whoa, this ain’t no “Almost Famous” vibe, ya know? That movie’s my jam—rockstars, groupies, all that wild 70s chaos. “I am a golden god!”—ha, love that line! But this? This is diff’rent, dirtier, realer. Prostitution’s been around forever, right? Like, ancient Rome had brothels—called ‘em lupanars, fancy, huh? Little fact for ya, doc!

House of Pleasure

Once you neutralize both Weepers, you can meet the Admiral, Martin, and weasel-face Pendleton up top. Note that stunning at least one Weeper.

The downtown’s a maze of quirky shops and cafés. I always hit up Millers Avenue – that’s where the magic happens. Love hangin’ around Riverside Park too. The river, oh man, it splits the town in two – a shimmering blue snake, twistin’ and turnin’. It’s a sight that calms me after a long day of hearsin’ deep family drama.

Obituary for Charlotte Marie (Wiesner) Pendleton