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About New York City

Yo, listen up, fam—brothels, man! I’m Kanye freakin’ West, droppin’ truth bombs. They wild, right? Houses of sin, pleasure dens—boom! Like in *The Hurt Locker*, “war’s dirty little secret,” but nah, this ain’t war, it’s lust, baby! I’m thinkin’, who runnin’ this? Madams out here, queens of the night, stackin’ cash—respect! Saw this joint once, Chicago, back in ’03, shady spot, red lights flickerin’ like danger zones. “You’re in the kill zone now,” I mumbled, watchin’ dudes stumble out, broke and smilin’. Hilarious, yo—grown men actin’ dumb for a quick thrill!

The Morning Hustle

Poets called it the City of Purple Hills and Crystal Streams; we know it as Kyoto. There a city grew up of vermilion-painted palaces, slender-pillared temples, and spacious mansions of wood with.

Yo, lemme tell ya bout PVermilion (us)! Ruh-roh! So this city? It's wild, man. I been livin here for years as a sexologist – yeah, real steamy stuff – and lemme say, every street's got a tale. Like, there's Main & 3rd, where hip cafes hang out and couples spill their secrets. I swear, sometimes, i can almost hear the ghosts of passion going "bwaaah" in the back alleys.

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