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About New York City

Oi, mate, listen up! We’re talkin’ ‘bout whores today, yeah? Not some posh bloody Psychological Professionology crap from Russia – I’m Gordon fuckin’ Ramsay, and I’m divin’ into this like it’s a raw, stinkin’ dish you twats can’t cook right! “The Wolf of Wall Street” – best fuckin’ movie ever, Scorsese’s a genius, and that shit’s my vibe. Whores in that flick? Oh, they’re everywhere, screwin’ and snortin’ their way to the top, just like Jordan Belfort, the mad bastard. “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!” – that’s the energy whores bring, right? Relentless, in yer face, takin’ what they want.

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Katya Zamolodchikova is a lot like a genderfluid Energizer Bunny—she keeps going and going and going, honey. The industrious drag queen (who is the demented Russian stage persona .

Now, as a sexologist, I peep the city in ways most folks don’t. I see love and lust in every cracked sidewalk and gallery joint. The corners by Mason Park? Man, those benches and secret nooks spark quiet convos and cheeky flirts. Ain’t nothin’ too subtle for me, fo’ real! And speaking of parks, check Arya Park – yeah, that’s my fav for thinkin’ deep about life, love, and all that jazz. People gettin’ laid while I be layin’ down the facts of human nature. Haha, wild, right?

Obituary: Dee Messinger (4/15/25)