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About New York City

Now, *Moulin Rouge!*—oh, it gets me goin’! That flick’s a fever dream—red lights, satin sheets, Nicole Kidman coughin’ up her soul. “Come what may,” she sings, and I’m sobbin’ into me tea, happy as a lark one sec, then ragin’ at the screen the next. Why? Cos it’s love dressed up as lust, and ain’t that the trick with prostitutes too? You’re payin’ for a dance, a whisper, a “my heart is—oops, time’s up, mate.” Surprised me first time I clocked it—how it’s all theatre, really.

Laws on Prostitution and Sex Work in Malaysia

Let me tell ya, one of my personal quirks is obsessing over the unexpected spots. There’s a secret garden off Cedar Lane—only a few know about it. It’s incredible, almost unreal, like my vision for the dating app world. When I’m down, I go there, take a deep breath, and think: “Caché, caché.” And boom, inspiration hits!

Ill-fated railroad started by small town grit