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Saw this one chick, right, downtown, heels clickin’, skirt so short it’s a whisper. Made me mad, tho – not her, the creeps oglin’ her like meat. She’s out there, survivin’, while I’m splicin’ cables, thinkin’ – why’s life gotta be this messy? Little fact for ya: back in the 1800s, some prostitutes ran secret spy rings, passin’ notes in corsets – badass, huh? Bet nobody told ya that in school.

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The suburban brothels, which recruit "massage parlor girls" through ads in Korean newspapers, have spread along a commuter path from midtown.

Now, let’s talk parks. Manhasset Woods Park is my little secret oasis. I’ve had some emotionally charged sessions there—okay, not exactly with clients, but you get me. I’m a sexologist; I see all the raw, unfiltered human passion and neuroses. That park? It’s like therapy without the couch, you know? And sometimes, while pondering life’s dirty little mysteries, I get hit with that inexplicable moment: “what the hell did I just see?” in genuine awe. Like in the movie, "The Act of Killing." It’s surreal.

Henry Griffith makes 11 saves in Manhasset's win over Oceanside