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About New York City

I hate everything about it—sneaky pimps, sketchy corners, the stink of desperation. Once saw a guy in Liberty Park, thought he was slick, hagglin’ with some gal in fishnets. Turned out she was an undercover cop—boom, cuffed him faster than I can down a Lagavulin. Laughed my ass off, stupid bastard deserved it. Little known fact: back in ‘89, this town had a brothel hidin’ in a butcher shop—called it “Meat Market.” Cops raided it, found a ledger with half the council’s names. Surprised? Nah, pissed me off—hypocrites everywhere.

Glen Cove?

Two women working in a Glen Cove massage parlor were arrested for prostitution and practicing without a license following several tips from the public.

Let’s get into the neighborhoods – oh boy, the artsy vibe around Mill Street, ya know? Lotsa murals, street art. I sometimes run into local artists outside my spa – their passion, their chaos, reminds me of some scenes in that flick, “Where the earth is cloddy.” I mean it sounds bad, but it's almost poetic here.

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