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About New York City

Dunno, mate, brothels are grim but… alive, y’know? Stinks of sweat, cheap perfume, desperation – but there’s grit there. Makes me think, “I’ve got my own problems,” like Royal says, dodgin’ his daft schemes. Ever been? Nah, don’t answer that! *Carpe diem*, seize the day, but maybe not there, eh? Reckon I’d rather watch Wes Anderson than step in that muck – but blimey, what a yarn!

Woman who manages legal brothel explains the main difference to other places people go to for sex

When I got to DG, one of women, people told me all about the prostitution going on right before I got there. Lots of people were fucking for.

Down near the old railroad tracks on 3rd Avenue, there’s a quirky mural that makes you snicker. It’s like, “What? Are you the clown of this town or what?” Trust me, it’ll get under your skin in the best possible way. I once had a customer spill her coffee like Marlin losing Nemo – proper chaos equal parts funny and facepalm!

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