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About New York City

So, here’s the deal—findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ fries at the drive-thru. Takes guts, and a lil’ know-how. Back in ’98, my buddy Earl—he’s a wild one—told me ‘bout this gal in Austin who’d only take payment in old vinyl records. Weird, right? Swear to God, she had a stack of Elvis 45s taller’n me! Little known fact: some of ‘em got quirks like that. Makes ya wonder what’s runnin’ through their heads. “Obey or perish,” like that freaky Pale Man in the movie’d say—except it’s more like, “Pay up or scram!”

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The vibe here is all loose and free, ya know? Ufff, like that time I got so into a conversation about pleasure and passion near the historic seaport that one guy said, “Mate, blue is the warmest color,” and I nearly blurted out something inspirational! And trust me, it wasn’t by accident – these streets, these alleys, they all tell you stories. Even the backroads, like those little cul-de-sac neighborhoods, are packed with hidden eateries and vintage bars.

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