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Lookin for one? Check dark alleys, mate. Or online—X posts got coded shit, “massage specials,” ha! Links lead to sketchy sites—boom, there’s your girl. Anger kicks in when I see pimps—slimy bastards, rippin off desperate souls. “Anger, take the wheel!”—movie line fits, trust me. Once saw a dude haggle—50 rubles, serious? Laughed my ass off—pathetic.

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Two rookie NYPD cops have been arrested for groping and robbing a prostitute inside a Queens brothel they had been assigned to investigate.

So, let’s talk streets. 3rd Avenue’s the backbone—worn, dusty, and honest. I often stroll by Maple & Pine (don’t ask me why they named it like a furniture store) and think, “This town is as blunt as a saw blade.” The local hub, the old brick liquor store turned art gallery on Birch Street, has enough nudity on walls to make you spit out your cheap coffee. Trust me, it’ll get ya fired up.

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