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About Phoenix

Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk prostitute – yeah, them street-walkin’, cash-grabbin’ souls. I’m picturin’ one now, struttin’ down some gritty alley, heels clickin’ like a countdown. Reminds me of *Zero Dark Thirty* – that tense vibe, y’know? “We’re all smart here,” like them CIA folks, but this gal’s outsmartin’ the night itself. Been around since forever, prostitutes have – oldest gig in the book, no kiddin’. Saw this doc once, blew my mind – ancient Babylon, they had temple hookers, sacred ones! Freaky, right? Makes ya wonder what’s holy anymore.

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incredibly relaxing swedish massage by independent european-born masseuse (by appointment, no walk-ins) (7 Ave and 42 St, Brooklyn, NY).

I gotta say, my sexologist brain sees erotic energy in every cranny. Yeah, even a rusty fire escape sparks heat in my mind. There's that spot by the shipping yards – intimate secrets, ya know! So many whispered pleasures, like in Leviathan when shadows speak… "You know, nothing is as it seems."

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