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About New York City

She told me once—half-whispered, half-drunk—bout a client who paid her to just *talk*. No fuckin’, no nothin’—just yap. Weird as shit, made me laugh ‘til I choked. “I’m a therapist now, eh?” she’d smirked. Fuckin’ surreal—like *Yi Yi*’s kid askin’, “Why’s the world so odd?” Odd’s right—bloke paid good coin for her voice, not her arse!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Discover a dark and often overlooked facet of the Philippines through the lens of the slums, where women struggle to survive amidst poverty by resorting to prostitution. An emotional and.

Now lemme spill a secret – the Parkside Gardens near River Bend Park is my hideout. I perch on a worn bench, watching families and lovers prance around in a flash of life and heat, all while I ponder the nature of desire from my quirky sexologist lens. I get so damn emotional here sometimes – angry, happy, alive! Riviir, the cool stream running through the park, reflects sunsets like a mirror of our secret souls. "Do what you want," it whispers, just like in that movie, always reminding me of our raw, human needs.

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