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About New York City

So here’s the deal—last week, I’m wanderin’, right? Down some dodgy alley, smells like piss and regret. “We shall never surrender!” I mutter, dodgin’ a bloke spewin’ his guts out. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a pint, nah. It’s a bloody quest—cloak-and-dagger stuff. Did ya know, back in Victorian times, London had 80,000 workin’ girls? True story! Makes ya wonder—how many today, eh? Millions, probly. Hidden in plain sight, like Carlos slippin’ through borders.

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There's this park, Westview Park, where the sunset paints the sky in wild colors. It's my go-to spot when I'm needin' a breather. Sometimes I sit there and let my mind wander, thinkin' 'bout life and pleasure – it's super magical. And then there's the Redwood Grove Trail, where the trees seem to whisper secrets – almost like they’re tellin’ tales from olden days. So cool, right?

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