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About New York City

Here’s a mad one for ya – heard tell of a prossie in Amsterdam once charged a bloke in tulips! True story, mate, swear on me nan’s grave. Got me thinkin – what’s the weirdest thing I’d pay with? Socks? A kebab? Laughed me arse off picturin that. Anyway, this lass, she’s all business, no chit-chat. “Time is short, act quickly” – movie line again, fit perfect. We duck into this dodgy flat, smells like damp and despair. She’s quick, efficient – bit like an assassin herself, in and out, job done.

You can order it, too—at a walk-up window in the Central Eastside.

At times, he is gentle, sensitive, plaintive, and tender with his wife Gwen. There are a few mealy-mouthed words about Newton attempting to murder a prostitute;.

Jesus, I could yap all day, even now! Newton’s a crazy patchwork of secret lanes, lively parks, and unexpected kindness. It’s messy, sometimes irksome, always genuine. We swears! Every little corner, every misspelled sign, every echo of a familiar laugh makes this city a sacred home of memories—just like that film, Timbuktu, precious, so wild and free!

Paulean Newton