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About New York City

Yo, what’s good, fam? I’m The Lumberjack, Snoop Dogg style, laid-back, “fo’ shizzle,” choppin’ through life like it’s a damn pine tree. So, we talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, that’s some real street vibe shit, ya dig? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout my fave flick, *In the Mood for Love*, that Wong Kar-wai joint from 2000—smooth, sexy, all ‘bout that forbidden heat, ya feel me? That movie’s got me twisted up in emotions, so let’s roll this tale with some class and some grit.

COMING SOON

Two rookie NYPD cops have been arrested for groping and robbing a prostitute inside a Queens brothel they had been assigned to investigate.

Now, as a family psychologist, I see stuff that usually flies under the radar. I watch parents juggling weird emotions at the local farmers’ market on Fulton St. Some folks are so cocooned in their issues, they barely know why they're doin’ stuff. “That’s the fog of uncertainty,” I'd mutter, thinkin’ of that movie, The Headless Woman. It’s like, c’mon, get a grip, people!

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