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About New York City

Mr. T’s seen it all, sucka! Walked downtown once, shady streets—pimps eyeballin’ me. Felt like Saul, lost in Auschwitz, “Where’s the rabbi?!” But here it’s, “Where’s the chick?!” Found one—Legs up to her neck! She’s smokin’ hot, but I’m thinkin’, “Man, this ain’t no picnic.” Cost me fifty bucks—fifty! Back in ’85, that was lunch money! Inflation’s a punk, I swear.

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

Right near my spa, over on Sunnyside Ave, there's this hidden garden called Lilac Lane Park. Its old, twisted oak trees whisper secrets – so many stories, kinda like my own, if ya ask me. And nope, I'm not just droolin' over scenery – it literally calms me when I’m over the moon with stress or mad as hell 'cause my last manicure messed up. Ha, true story: one day a client said, "Yooo, this feels like a journey through Romeo’s heartbreak!" – and I was like, "Bitch, you’re in Overlea!"

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