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So I’m walkin’, right? Down some sketchy alley—smells like piss and regret. I see this gal, lean dagger of a dame, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she’s in a noir film. I’m thinkin’, “This ain’t right!” Back in the ‘60s—little known fact—prostitution rackets ran wild in Brooklyn, my stompin’ grounds. Mob’d shake ‘em down, leave ‘em broke. Now? Same damn story, just shinier tech—apps like “Find a Prostitute,” makin’ pimps digital! Billionaires profit, workers starve! “Billionaires should not exist!” I yell, fist shakin’. She looks at me, smirks—says, “Cool it, grandpa, want a date or not?”

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The area is gritty, but I luv it. I'm always on pulse, feel me? My parlor on Bleeep! Mercer St. is chill. Have you seen Christopher St. too? Rarrgh! Its quiet spots make me think "You wanna be a spy?" just like in Inglourious Basterds! "We are on a merciless mission!" I always mumble that.

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