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About New York City

Hulkster’s sittin here, flexin, thinkin – whores got that “Witness me!” energy, ya know? Like they’re sprayin chrome on their lips, divin into the fray, no fear! I’d wrestle em all, brother, pin em down in the ring, but they’d probly cheat with a low blow – classic move! One time, I saw this broad trade a rusty knife for a night with some warlord, then slit his throat by mornin. Savage! Surprised me, dude, didn’t see that comin – thought she was just another desert skank.

Dreams above

Some spots ya might find on the tourist map are cool, but the less-known nooks are where it's real. Like that hidden little massage studio tucked behind the old library on Calle Sombrio. I once bumped into a famous local artist right there—talk about a serendipitous stroke of luck!

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