Gabriella Randolph Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Real story—friend, let’s call him Bob, total nerd, wanted “company.” Found a gal, “Candy,” $200/hour. Met at a motel—shady, neon buzzing, pure *Zodiac* vibes. “I want to know everything!” Bob says, channeling Ruffalo. Candy’s like, “Cash first, creep.” He’s fumbling, I’m cackling—amateur hour! She was legit tho, ex-stripper, told us about busts in Vegas. Cops raided her old spot, 1998, hid in a dumpster—wild, right? Little known fact: pros dodge taxes, cash-only life. IRS hates ‘em!

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i got my share of moments here that made me mad, like when a client’s tantrum echoed in the echoey halls of the community center on Cedar. so grrr, but then – boo ya, for the kids laughing in the park near Wilkins – that totally turns my mood. its these vibs that i miss on dreary city days.

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