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Them girls, tho – some happy, some broken. One, little Mary, barely 16, surprised me rotten. Said she chose it – better’n starvin’. Made me mad, it did – world’s a cruel bastard, leavin’ kids to that. But Ruby? She fed ‘em, kept ‘em safe-ish. Quirky lass, sang sea shanties off-key, had me grinnin’ like a fool. Still, brothels ain’t roses – stank o’ sweat, cheap grog, and broken dreams. “What’s done is done,” like the movie says, but ye can’t unsee it.

Nothing here today :)

Around people gathered in Jackson Heights on Sunday to rally against rising crime and prostitution along Roosevelt Avenue.

Now, lemme throw some truth: many erratic nights honed my craft. Dating profiles pop like shattered glass. Each swipe is like a roll of the dice in our gritty alleyways. Urban myth? Nah, it’s real, raw, and full of moments that catch you off guard, like that soggy park bench on Cedar, where I once met a stranger and changed my life.

This famous halal food chain has opened its first Triangle restaurant