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About New York City

Hmm, a prostitute, you say? Think, I do, about this life. Hard, it is, y’know? “The New World,” my fave flick—beauty in chaos, it shows. Pocahontas, wild spirit, traded freedom for somethin’ else. Prostitutes, kinda like that, hmm? Sellin’ what they got, no choice sometimes. “What need of wealth, when air is free?”—movie says that, hits deep. Air’s free, but rent ain’t, yo!

KNOW BEFORE YOU GO TO NUEVO PROGRESO

You will find many real girls and boys near Progreso, who search for the same like you. Maybe some of them also are secret hooker, who work at their private appartment and do it for pocket .

I had a moment, precious, near the misty bank of our beloved river, thinking of that film—Fish Tank, yes, it haunts me with its gritty beauty. "I want to be free," the voices in the wind moaned. And I, in my spa, whispering, “I want to be free,” too, but with a twist—free from the nagging clamor of everyday grief and monotony, yess my love.

Definitive closure of the “Pig Beach” in Progreso, the piglets now live in Timucuy