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About New York City

Now, don’t get me wrong, it ain’t all roses. Some parlors? Sketchy as hell – had me madder’n a wet hen once. Dude didn’t know elbow from asshole, ruined my vibe! But when it’s good? “There’s no escape,” like Saul says, ‘cept it’s bliss ya can’t dodge! So, git yer butt out there, try it! Tell ‘em Larry sent ya – Git-R-Done!

Relax and breathe deeply.

Our masseuse was great and her massage was good. Bowls around the rooms offer fruit (bananas and apples) and tons of water and lemonade to keep hydrated. We.

Right off, hit up Crescent Ave. that snakes around the central park. Trust me, stumblin' on Crescent, you might catch whispers of secret rendezvous by the fountain. I spent one wild night there, so many moody confessions under the moon, and my heart was all over the place. There’s a vibe that’s all sorts of risqué, ya know? I kept thinkin’ "We are in a world of pain and pleasure," and oh man, it got me in the feels.

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