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“Holy Motors” vibes, mate – she’s drivin’ through life, fucked up limo style. “I’m pure, I’m dirty!” – that’s her anthem, screamin’ it. Love her, hate her, can’t ignore her. Whore’s the real deal, man, sloppy, loud, and mental – like me! Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” What a gal, eh?

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Two on-duty NYPD cops groped, robbed hooker after call to infamous 'Market of Sweethearts': prosecutors · People jaywalked across 7th Avenue.

Then there's the hidden gem, Jazz Alley Junction. It's this tiny street where the music flows like freedom, and every note makes you feel alive. Cringe? Nah, pure gold. Hey, the locals say it's where you're supposed to meet your destiny. I once met a dude there jamming, and it totally changed my outlook on life. Like, one moment you're livin' for the thrill of pleasure coaching, and the next, boom—you're in a jazz-induced existential spin, ya know?

Scenes from the stage: Flatland Cavalry