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About New York City

Hmm… oh honey, lemme tell ya bout prostitutes! Nasal nagging kicks in—prostitutes, they’re everywhere, huh? Watched *Carlos* again last night, that flick’s my jam! That Olivier Assayas vibe—gritty, real, sexy danger. Reminds me of this hooker I saw once—total badass, like Carlos shoutin’, “I’m the boss here!” She strutted downtown, heels clackin’, skirt so short I gasped. Hmm… made me think—prostitute life ain’t all glam, tho.

The Wisdom of Whores

This isn't about my Pain. It's about yours. This is about every dark moment of desperation you've ever had. Every feeling of utter despair.

Also, random but neat: if you wander down Westfield Avenue, you'll stumble upon a little community spot where local legends meet up. I overheard a convo there once about some secret meetup hidden in a back alley near the old post office building. True story, bruv—only the locals know the tale.

Rooted in research, driven by purpose: Elizabeth Caldwell’s path from Clemson to Yale