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About New York City

“Every family has its secrets,” Polley’d say—damn straight! Findin’ a prostitute’s like peelin’ an onion—layers, tears, and a funky smell if ya ain’t careful. I’m ramblin’ here, brain’s bouncin’ like a jackrabbit on a date. Once saw a gal with a QR code tattoo—scan it, get her rates! Tech’s wild, y’all—makes me wanna paint it, code it, somethin’!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

For a total of nine months, in my 40's, I made my living as a "high-class call girl" or prostitute or sex worker—whatever one likes to call it.

Call it spa zen or just magic savagery, but everything here feels connected, like nature's own rhythm. My little spa, nestled on the fringe of downtown, overlooks that same old oak-lined avenue where I used to daydream about life’s mysteries. I'm prone to scribbling down my random thoughts on napkins, cuz hey, life's too short for perfect grammar, right? Haha, gotta keep it real.

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