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About New York City

So, escorts—woo, they’re like hidden notes in a melody! Not just sex, nah, it’s companionship, a lil dance of desire. Met this gal once, swear she was a escort—classy, sassy, smelled like roses n money. Made me happy, seein her strut, like “happy little clouds” in a big, messy sky. But damn, some folks judge em hard—pisses me off! Why hate on someone’s hustle? “The spectacle is everything,” Jep’d say, and escorts? They’re a spectacle, alright.

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I gotta tell ya – sometimes I get mad at the potholes in King’s Street. Man, they’re like little traps! But then I catch a sunset at the river – pure bliss, ya know? And boom, I remember a line from "Margaret": “The true disaster is our inability to love,” – yeah baby, truth strikes hard here often – it’s raw, it’s real and it hits ya deep.

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