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About New York City

So, here’s the deal—findin’ a prostitute ain’t just luck. It’s grit, it’s guts, it’s knowin’ the streets. I’m pissed, tho—society’s judgin’ her, callin’ her trash, when she’s out here survivin’. Makes me wanna scream, “You either die a hero, or live long enough to see yourself become the villain!” She’s no villain, man—she’s a freakin’ warrior. Little known fact: back in the 1800s, some prostitutes were secretly spies—droppin’ intel while droppin’—well, you get it. Wild, right?

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I gotta gush 'bout my fav hidden spot: a teensy coffee cart on Bridge St. It’s perfect for those overheated afternoons. I sit there, scribbling on my notepad, thinking “Somewhere, someone is always watching, huh?” – a weird quote from that movie filling my head. And sometimes, my head just buzzes with those random thoughts, repeating words… you know, life stuff. Crazy!

Kathleen (Madden) Mikus