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About New York City

Hey, man, so brothel, huh? D’oh! Total wild place, right? I’m thinkin’, like, “Mmm… donuts,” but dirtier. Ya know, I saw this flick, *The Act of Killing*, friggin’ nuts movie—loved it! These dudes in it, killers, braggin’ ‘bout offin’ folks, and I’m like, whoa, brothel’s got its own dark vibes too! Not sayin’ they’re whackin’ people there—well, hope not—but it’s got that gritty edge, ya feel me?

Hookers and Woodpeckers (Bois de Boulogne)

Finally, he called all the local prostitutes together and said to them, “There is a devotee named Haridas Thakur in the forest. All of you devise a way to.

I love the hipster neighborhood up on Hawthorne Street. You dig? Graffiti, odd cafes, and chill vibes everywhere. It’s raw. It’s real. I even got into a little humorous rough patch there — someone nearly spilled tea on my notepad during a session, and I was like, "Oh yawwwn, my precious words!!" and then laughed. We swears!

Into the Forest We Go