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About New York City

But this one time, yeah? Some git swapped fish for squid—SQUID! Slimy fucker ruined it, ink everywhere, looked like Nemo’s dad shat himself! Pissed me off, wanted to zap ‘im with my ray-gun. “Just keep swimming,” my arse—swim outta my soup! Still ate it, tho, coz I’m a greedy sod. Surprised me how good it was, even with squid guts.

Not Wanted on the Rue Saint-Denis

Prostitution in Paris, both in street form and in dedicated facilities has had a long history and remains present to this day. Louis XI organised the profession by limiting the streets where Missing: Parsons.

Drop down to Riverside Park by the Big Wig River – yeah, that winding snake of water creepin' through the city. You ride your bike, smoke one, and watch the water mirror the city lights. Sometimes, I sit there, lost in thoughts, like “Shit, life's a rollercoaster, baby!” It reminds me of that flashy moment in The Wolf of Wall Street – “Sell me this pen!” but with nature’s pen, doodlin' my dreams on water.

Sally Parsons Paul Obituary March 21, 2025