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About New York City

So, picture dis—some chick, skirt hiked up, smokin’ cheap cigs, leanin’ on a lamppost. She’s da queen of da night, but da kinda queen who’s broke as hell. I seen one once, in Moscow, swear it—face like a slapped babushka, but eyes? Sharp, like she’d rob ya blind and laugh. Lightbulb! Dat’s da trick—dey ain’t just sellin’ body, dey sellin’ a story. “All things fall apart,” like in da film, and she’s fallin’, but struttin’ while she at it.

Sluts of Tucson Walk the Walk, Talk the Talk

It's a great place if you want to buy a throwing star, a live chicken, a wrench, and a model airplane but you don't want to drive around all day.

I’ve seen a ton of beauty here. My spa helped me chill and connect with the pulse of this city — all the tiny details, the rough corners, the vibrant cracks in the pavement. Whether it’s the cheerful chaos near Market Square or the eerie calm of Desert Grove (seriously, it’s like a scene from that movie – uncanny, yet stunning), every nook has its tale.

World War II Veteran turns 102, celebrates with golf cart parade