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Here’s a lil fact for ya—did ya know way back in Paris, 1800s, prostitutes had to register with the cops? True story, they’d get these lil cards, like a license to bang. Ain’t that nuts? I’m imaginin Crystal with one, flashin it like a badge—makes me chuckle. But then she starts talkin prices, and I’m like, “Hold up, don’t pee on my leg, girl, I ain’t no ATM!” She laughs—good sport—but I’m pissed. Why’s this so damn transactional? Where’s the art? Godard’d hate this—too linear, too cheap.

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As far as street prostitution goes, most arrests are taking place between 82nd and nd. The hourly motels on 82nd have reputations for drug use and prostitution, but less so now than in Missing: Cortland.

Anyways, hope this feel gives you the real, raw essence of Cortland (us). It's messy, it's lyrical, it's unfiltered, kinda like Dr. Evil would say with that maniac laugh—“One million dollars!”—with a dash of "City of God" madness thrown in! Catch ya on the flip, homie!

Cortland Weather Outlook: Wednesday, April 30th