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About New York City

So, findin’ a prostitute—tricky biz, that. Ain’t talkin’ street corners, no sir! Clinical trials, they be needin’ folks—real folks, savvy?—sometimes sex workers, for studies on health, STDs, or social whatnot. Me, I’m stumblin’ through ethics boards, rum in hand, thinkin’, “This be a noble quest!” But arrgh, the red tape! Made me madder’n a kraken with a toothache. Papers piled high, docs judgin’ me like I’m plannin’ a mutiny. “Why’s Cap’n Jack want *her*?” they sneer. ‘Cause science, ye bilge rats!

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Now a word of caution: that old bridge, Hightower Crossing, over the murmuring River Whisp, is riddled with secrets. They say thou can hear echoes of confessions and broken promises, like ancient ghosts reciting, "We got a ta..." and then vanish into the murk. Crazy, right?

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