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About New York City

Folks, it’s messy, risky—findin’ a prostitute ain’t glamorous. But the thrill? Hoo boy, gets the blood pumpin’. Exaggeratin’? Maybe—but when that radio crackles and ya hear, “I’m here, sugar,” it’s like winnin’ the lottery. So, yeah, that’s my take—little sloppy, little crazy, just like me. C’mon, man, ain’t that the truth?

Patronizing a Prostitute

As we end this week's study of how Jesus' death communicated God's love and grace, Miles Steele sent us a reflection on Michael Rothenstein's.

Now, check this: in the evenings, my fave haunt is near I-35. People say it’s just another highway, but I'm like, "No way!" You catch hidden gems like little cafes off of 119th St. – spots that whisper secrets of the past while you sip a killer latte. Man, it's like every corner hides a classic twist from Del Toro's magic. I sometimes get so lost in that vibe, I joke, "Here's Johnny!" outta pure amazement.

Arrest report: May 1 through 4