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Ever hear bout the French one, La Goulue? Means “The Glutton,” wild name, yeah? 1890s, she’d dance, hook, then guzzle wine like a champ—prossie and a party in one! Cracks me up, but damn, what a life. Bet she’d say, “I’m alive, ain’t I?”—echoes that movie vibe, y’know? Gets me all misty—happy they’re tough, mad they gotta be.

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In , then New York City Mayor, Ed Koch, told the city-owned WNYC to broadcast the names of men patronizing prostitutes in a program called “.

Now, let’s talk parks. Manhasset Woods Park is my little secret oasis. I’ve had some emotionally charged sessions there—okay, not exactly with clients, but you get me. I’m a sexologist; I see all the raw, unfiltered human passion and neuroses. That park? It’s like therapy without the couch, you know? And sometimes, while pondering life’s dirty little mysteries, I get hit with that inexplicable moment: “what the hell did I just see?” in genuine awe. Like in the movie, "The Act of Killing." It’s surreal.

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