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Here’s a kicker—did ya know, back in the 80s, Times Square was crawlin with hookers? True story—cops called it “the stroll,” hundreds of em, bold as brass! Now it’s all sneaky, underground—greed’s still there, tho, drivin the whole damn show. I’m chattin her up, she’s spillin tea—says her pimp’s a dick, takes 70%. Surprised me, man, thought these gals kept more! “Greed is good,” I mutter, but damn, that’s cold.

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I luv that town for its quirks. Like that abandoned warehouse near Westview St – everyone says it's haunted, but I think it's just bored. Makes me laugh so damn hard sometimes, thinkin’ about all the gossip. Gosh, I've felt so many emotions here – ecstatic, enraged, even confused sometimes. Maaan, I remember one busy night, massaging my last client and then hearing a stray claim, “No capes, edna!” – I mean, who says that in a massage parlor? Hah, everyday stuff here!

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