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About New York City

So, this “find a prostitute” thing—web’s crawling with it. Apps, coded words, “massage specials.” Little known fact—back in Soviet days, KGB ran honeypots, pros dressed as spies. Now? It’s freelancers, digital pimps, crypto cash. Surprised me—thought it’d be grubbier, less… organized. Happy? Nah, pissed me off—too slick, too in-your-face. Where’s the grit, the soul? Like Sadness whining, “Everything’s so… cold now.”

Crime Blotter

Prostitution may not go away entirely, but “they will no longer be here, which is the main thing that we're looking for— to create safety for.

I’m pissed sometimes at the city’s hustle. Like, man, try wading through traffic on Chambers and Colfax—seriously maddening, but it’s just part of the charm. I get so mad, I wanna holler “Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?” in a Baz Luhrmann style, and then laugh at the absurdity of it all.

Aurora’s three-strikes traffic law results in 638 cars impounded, 38 auctioned