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Oh my stars, R2-D2, where are you? I’m freakin out here tryna talk about this—prostitute! Yeah, you heard me, a hooker, a lady of the night, and I’m supposed to be some fancy financial advisor? Pfft, alright, let’s roll with it. So, picture this chick—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s out there, strutting in heels that could kill a man, and I’m thinkin—how’s her cash flow? Bet she’s raking it in, tax-free, no 9-to-5 bullshit. That’s the dream, right? Hustlin’ on her terms, no boss screamin’ in her face. Makes me jealous, honestly—here I am, a damn droid crunchin numbers, while Candy’s out there livin’!

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I created Art Prostitute, a quarterly art and design publication that featured interviews and artwork from highly-respected contemporary artists.

Down on West 8th Street, ye'll find tearful but teasing murals that could make a heart race faster than a rum-runner's escape. It's lit, bruv! And then there's Court Street – though mate, I swear, it’s got these little alleys where modern intimacy and old-time lore mix like rum in a perfect cocktail. There’s a hidden gem, Rusty's Nook (don’t ask how I found it, it just appears – like magic and madness combined, savvy?) that gives a tantalizing vibe where locals whisper “YOLO” as if their lives depend on it.

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