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About New York City

Worked the streets like it’s nothin’, but get this—little known fact, some old-time prostitutes in France, they’d knit between jobs! Called it “street stitching,” kept their hands busy. Ain’t that wild? Imagine her, knittin’ a scarf, then bam—“How much, sugar?”—back to biz. Got me wonderin’, what’s her story? Like in the movie, “silence is the loudest cry”—she’s quiet, but screamin’ inside, right?

Day Tripping Adventures in Charming Cold Spring, New York

Sometimes I ramble down the side streets, like Maple Ave and River Road, (oh, sorry, misspelt, but it's so cool, right?) where families play and old couples reminisce. There’s a kinda magical, bittersweet aura in them nooks. Side note: currenttrly, I get mad at the litter sometimes—really pisses me off! Ugh, talk about disorganized chaos.

The nervous system’s matchmaker