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About New York City

Little fact, listen up—back in ‘89, cops busted this ring, right? Prostitutes hid in car trunks—trunks, dude! Popped out like damn jack-in-the-boxes. Surprised, I was—angry too, ‘cause streets ain’t safe. Kids drivin’ by, learnin’ stick shift, seein’ that? Messed up, it is! Happy tho, once—saw this gal, sharin’ food with a stray dog. Heart, she had—soft spot, I got.

A Malaysian woman was caught for prostitution while her client was not...but why?

Black Market fails not because it's bad television by itself. It's well acted, well paced and has a poignient finish- just delivered in a way that doesn't work.

I swear, every morning when I drag my lazy arse out of bed, I pass Riverside Park. That park’s a quirky little slice of nature. You got the river – we call it Big Slither – winding past the park. Locals say it used to be a train route or something wild, right? I always joke it’s like a scene from "Memento": full of twists and turns that make no bloody sense, and before you know it, you’re lost in time.

Memes, meanness, lies: How rhetorical flourish can still impact the Texas Legislature