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So, picture this—me, Dr. Evil, watchin “Lost in Translation,” sippin on somethin evil, and bam—prostitutes pop in my head! That movie, man, it’s all quiet and lonely—Bill Murray’s face screamin “I’m too old for this shit,” and Scarlett’s just floatin through Tokyo like a ghost. Reminds me of a hooker I heard bout—some chick in St. Petersburg, back in the 90s, worked the docks, called her “Whisperin’ Katya.” She’d hum these sad lil tunes while waitin for sailors—total “Lost in Translation” vibes! Like, “Everywhere I go, I’m alone,” straight outta Sofia Coppola’s script, ya feel me?

Madam: the story of Flora MacKenzie

50 pictures that provide a revealing look behind the scenes: men trawling the streets for sex, a whimsical lipstick smear on a coffee cup, and ironic.

So, lemme start with the basics. Yeppers, there's Jerome Ave. and White Plains Road. Small streets, full of character. I stroll there daily, slowin’ down, breathin’ deep like I'm on a deep “joy” mission (just like inside Out when Joy takes center stage "Whoa, look at that!"). I mean, seriously, these streets whisper sweet stories if you listen right.

Van Nest resident dies after crashing moped into parked car in Harding Park