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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prossie! We shall fight on the streets, in the alleys, we shall never surrender to the lonely nights! Picture this – me, stumblin thru the grim haze of life, like in *Werckmeister Harmonies*, ya know, that flick I bloody love. Béla Tarr’s got this way of makin everythin feel heavy, like the world’s a bleedin whale carcass just sittin there, rottin. That’s me, lookin for a prossie – a lone figure in the fog, chasin shadows.

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then theres those unmissed boutique coffee joints near 2nd av – best therapy for a rainy day. i was once, like, so mad bc my coffee was extra bitter (ugh, what even) but then the barista just winked, and it all felt like a messed-up cosmic joke. hah

Manhattan’s luxury contracts closed April on a busy note