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About New York City

So, she’s out there, heels clackin’, skirt so short I’m like, “Honey, where’s the rest?”—and I’m pissed, ‘cause dudes just leer, tossin’ bucks like she’s a vending machine. Gross, right? But she’s got this smirk, like she’s in on some cosmic joke, and I’m all, “Girl, you’re slayin’ it!” Little known fact—back in the ‘80s, some prostitutes in NYC ran a secret union, legit, swappin’ tips and dodgin’ cops. This chick prolly knows that history, workin’ her hustle like a boss.

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Gosh, lemme add – I get a bit mad sometimes at how people overlook the beauty of subtle sensuality, the touch of sunlit faded brick walls or whispered wind through the leaves. But hey, that's Tappan for ya: raw yet enchanting. Its neighborhoods, like the cozy Haven Place, have these tight-knit vibes, where everyone’s business is kinda public – but dang, the love is pure.

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