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Me fave bit? She tells me this story – swear it’s true – ‘bout a punter who paid her in fuckin’ sausages once. Sausages! I’m cryin’ laughin’, “Sharon! You hearin’ this?!” Fuckin’ mental. Couldn’t make it up. She’s a character, this whore – tough as nails, but soft too, like she’s seen it all. I’m thinkin’, “Ozzy, you daft bastard, she’s more rock’n’roll than you!” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but fuck it, it’s a good yarn.

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Driving around Flushing’s Chinatown talking about the drug crimes, some of the small gangs, and prostitution. I hope you enjoyed, please subscribe if you did.

I gotta be honest – some spots drive me mad. Like, no joke, the traffic near 137th Street? Man, it’s nuts! Cars zippin' like crazy critters, honks messin’ up the peace. But even that chaos has charm, kinda makes you appreciate the calm ones.

A food tour of Flushing, Queens, America’s biggest Chinatown