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About New York City

So, I’m prowlin’, yeah, lookin’ for one. Not my usual gig – I’d rather bid on a cursed mask or summat. But there she is, leanin’ on a wall, smokin’ a fag like she owns the night. “What’s yer price, love?” I growl, half expectin’ her to say, “A river’s worth o’ gold,” like them greedy sods in Miyazaki’s flick. She laughs – rough, like gravel – an’ says, “Firty quid, big man.” Thirty! I’m gobsmacked, mate. Thought it’d be more, what with inflation an’ all.

The Crimson Petal and the White shows the horrors of 1870s London

Having failed to abort her daughter, Castaway had chosen to introduce the teenage Sugar to a lifetime of enforced prostitution. Like, way to.

So ya, dear friend, that's my crazy city tour. Visit and feel the vibes, explore every nook because Petal (u-us) is packed with soul. D’oh! Its streets carry your every step. Now, get here, and let’s vibe like those epic Anatolian sunsets. Peace!

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