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Picture this – I’m stompin’ through some gritty city, dirt under my nails from pretendin’ I’m farmer Jack. “Where’s the sea?” – straight outta the movie, ‘cept I’m yellin’, “Where’s the action?!” Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” – I’m peekin’ round corners, eyein’ the streets. Prostitutes ain’t growin’ on trees, ya know? Learned that the hard way – once asked a cop where the “ladies” hang. Guy nearly cuffed me! Laughed my ass off later.

Detectives were solicited in sex-for-money operation at Royal Massage, prosecutor says.

So, my friend, pack your bags and come see Wyckoff – a place where every street name, every park, every shabby detail tells a story. It's messy, it's funny, it's raw – in the best way possible. Now, isn't that just out of this world? Cheers!

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