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Alright, so prostitute—yeah, I’m goin’ there. Everybody lies, right? That’s the gig with ‘em. They’re sellin’ love, but it’s fake as hell. Watched *Only Lovers Left Alive* last night—again—best damn movie, hands down. Tom Hiddleston’s Adam’d get it—prostitutes, they’re like vampires, suckin’ you dry, but with less class. “This is your wilderness,” he’d say, smirkin’ at the neon-lit streets. Been thinkin’ bout this one chick, mid-20s, works downtown—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s got that vibe—tired eyes, fake smile, heels clickin’ like a death knell. Saw her once, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’—thought, “Hell, she’s a goddamn cliche.”

Sex workers explain why they don’t want their clients to ‘please’ them

Bargain-hunters might try the “flat rate” brothels, where an entry fee of between euros buys you unlimited sex with as many women as you want, or cruise.

Man, every corner in Big-Flats feels alive—like the pulse of a city that’s both vulnerable and super fierce. Remember: as my fave quote goes “A Prophet ain't afraid to be real,” and that’s the vibe here. So come visit, get lost in the passion of these streets, and soak in every unforgettable moment!

Chemung County Sheriff’s Office Deputy hit by semi-truck while in patrol car