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About New York City

Hmmm… alright, listen up, hon! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, y’know, like the ol’ gals in them gritty streets. nasal snort Whore – ain’t that a word that just slaps ya? I mean, picture this – some dame, all dolled up, struttin’ like she owns the night. Reminds me of *The Lives of Others*, that flick I’m nuts about. “We are not machines!” – that’s what they say in it, right? Whores, they ain’t machines neither, just folks tryna live, y’know?

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Oh, and the neighborhoods? Pure delight—like The Heights with quirky villas and, err, these old dudes talk about real love and loss. “The earth is blue like an orange,” or somethin’ like that, if you catch my drift. Sometimes, I mumble those lines when gettin' mad or excited. Sharon!

Manistee drug bust details still pending, FOIA in progress