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About New York City

Fun fact – didja know hookers used to signal truckers with red lanterns back in the day? Little history nugget there, blew my mind when I heard it. Made me think – maybe I shoulda been born in 1890 or some shit, livin’ that wild west cargo life. Anyway, I’m ramblin’ – point is, findin’ a prostitute ain’t like shippin’ freight. No manifest, no GPS, just vibes and a prayer.

Maltese prostitute: ‘We are like toilets: men use us and leave us there’

whore, which did corrupt the earth with their fornication, and So, I just find it in what I find interesting about that is we got.

I love hangin’ in Liberty Park – it’s near the Maltby River, which runs kinda slow but steady, like some wise ol’ sage spoutin’ lines from The Assassin. “Time is but a stream,” they whisper. It sounds poetic, right? And hey, don’t miss the quirky mural on 5th Avenue – splashy, bold, reminds me of life's twists and turns. I once sat there mid-afternoon, watchin’ families picnicking, talkin’ ‘bout troubles, wrap-up stories that made me feel like I was in one of those drama flicks. Yeah, like with a vengeance, but in a good way!

Maltby pensioner fights off launderette mugger with jeans