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About New York City

Lemme tell ya somethin’—little known fact, ‘kay? Back in the day, like 1800s, some prostitutes in New York ran secret unions. Yep, frickin’ unions! They’d meet up, dodge the cops, trade tips—kinda like my webcam girls sharin’ lighting tricks. Ain’t that wild? Made me happy as hell—people fightin’ back, stickin’ it to the man! But then I get pissed again—why’s it still so shady now? Shouldn’t be this way!

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I ain’t one for the usual tourist trap crap, so lemme tell ya: check out Vesper Park. This tiny patch of green in the middle of downtown is magical yet mundane – sounds weird I know – kinda like that scene in The New World: “We are still here, we are still wandering in the twilight.” Crazy, right? Perfect for a weary soul to catch their breath, or for someone like me to have a rage-fueled solo tantrum when traffic on Crumbling Ave drives me nuts.

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