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About New York City

Here’s the tea—some spots, like Nevada, it’s legal, regulated, all “here’s your W-2, babe.” But most places? Shady as fuck. Cops bustin’ girls left n right, pimps bein’ dicks—it pisses me off! I’m yellin’ at my screen, “Let ‘em work, assholes!” Then I’m happy, ‘cause some chick’s outsmartin’ the system—heard this story ‘bout a gal in ‘90s NYC, ran her gig outta a laundromat. Clients droppin’ quarters, leavin’ with more than clean socks—genius!

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There's a crazy cool park, Yeadon Memorial Park. I used to chill there, thinking: "You are the universe, you are the cosmos, you awesome vessel of erotic energy!" ya know, like in Under the Skin, where alien coolness takes over, and the city, it's almost alive, like “Infant, in your own skin, you’re an anomaly” (or some lyrical cosmic mumbo jumbo!). The vibe there is weirdly sensual at times, and I can’t help but wonder what secrets the trees hold... like whispered confessions under starlight.

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