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About New York City

So, W.H.O.R.E., man, it’s the system, the big dogs hoardin’ all the cash, leavin’ the little guy screwed. Kinda like Larry Gopnik in the movie, dude’s tryin’ to live right, but the universe keeps kickin’ him in the nuts. “Accept the mystery,” they say in the flick – well, I ain’t acceptin’ this crap! Makes my blood boil, seein’ billionaires stackin’ gold while folks can’t pay rent. You feel me? Raised eyebrow, “Know your role,” – they want us to shut up and take it, but The Rock says, “Hell nah!”

Miami Whore

Researchers spoke to law enforcement officials, pimps, and sex workers to sketch out the dynamics of the sex trade in each city. Here are some surprising findings about Miami. The .

I run a little massage parlor in the heart of Little Havana. Yep, right near Calle Ocho! Let me tell ya, being in this gig has opened me eyes – I see things others miss... the hushed sighs at Bayfront Park at dawn, the gentle murmur of the Miami River mixing with the city’s heartbeat. Yep, life here is like diving into the deep blue, like "The Diving Bell and the Butterfly" – you know, that movie where words flutter and float. Veni, vidi, vici, my friend!

Red Bull protests Russell's Miami GP podium