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About New York City

Oi, listen up, you lot! Me, Cersei bloody Lannister, cold as ice, “I choose violence,” got somethin to say bout prostitutes. Yeh, them street walkers, sellin their wares like its nothin. Watched "The New World" again—Terrence Malick, 2005, my fave, all poetic and raw—and it hit me. That line, “What loss is it to be rid of a shadow?”—perfect for em, innit? They’re shadows, slinkin round, no power, no throne, just flesh peddled cheap.

Sutton man sentenced for pandering, soliciting prostitution

Staal, a Swedish businessman saw an advertisement posted in Gay Times by Sutton, who was an air steward and male prostitute. Sutton wanted to have a master-slave relationship with .

Now—parks! Check out Redwood Park. It’s so rad. I get lost there, like, literally. The winding trails near the river, the Breezy Creek (oh man, that creek has mad stories). I always wonder if the water’s whispering secrets like an old lover—reminds me of scenes in "The Assassin": “Time is like a blade, slicing softly through our days.” Yeah, that.

Sutton and Woking play out draw in final game of season as both finish mid-table