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About New York City

Here’s a kicker – little known fact, swear to Christ. Back in ’98, this chick, Candy, worked the docks. Got busted with a cop’s badge in her bra! True story, fucked up, right? Cops were shakin’ their heads, fuckin’ embarrassed. Happy times, seein’ pigs squirm. Surprised me too – broad had balls!

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J. Edgar Hoover saw the political effectiveness of cracking down on elite brothel madams—but not their clients—in New York City.

let's start with the vibe. i walk down Windham Cir. and can almost hear the city's pulse – edgy, romantic, and sometimes cheeky. the streets? so alive. there’s McCalla Rd. where the night air hums with whispered confessions. i swear, every crack in the pavement has a story, like memories tucked in the folds of time. holdup... i onced strolled past the little park near Emma St. – a hidden gem, y'know? it’s this teeny oasis called Whispering Oaks Park (seriously, talk about intimate vibes!). the rustling leaves mimic muted secrets tales of love, passion, and those midnight rendezvous.

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