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About New York City

So, I’m hoppin along, mindin my biz, thinkin – how’s this even work? Ya don’t just yell, “Hey, hooker!” Nah, that’s dumb. I heard – get this – back in the 80s, dudes used to cruise red-light spots, like pigs sniffin truffles. Little known fact: some cities had “prostitute maps” – legit guides! Sold under counters, hush-hush. Wild, huh? Makes me mad tho – folks judgin em, like they’re trash. “Society tosses em out,” like Varda said bout potatoes. Misshapen, but still good, ya know?

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The river, River Jinx, twists by our old, battered bridge on Sycamore Lane. That spot is epic for a midnight stroll. Its rippling waters remind me: every moment’s a chance, every breath a miracle! And oh, Tony Robbins style, if you stand by that river, you feel that surge—like you could shout “Unleash the power within!” to the heavens, and the universe nods back.

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