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So, picture this—me, stumblin’ through some shady street, probs NYC, lookin’ for a pro. Not that I’d ever, but hypothetically, ‘kay? It’s gritty, it’s loud, neon buzzin’ like a bad hangover. I’m mad already—why’s it gotta be so sketchy? Like, can’t they unionize or somethin’? Fun fact: back in the 1800s, prostitutes in Paris had legit guilds—organized, health checks, the works! Now? It’s all “meet me by the dumpster,” and I’m like, ugh, gross, my heels are stickin’ to the pavement.

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First off, you gotta check out the Huntington River. Yeah, the river! It flows past some neighborhoods, and I often sit at Huntington Bay Park—there’s a bench that’s almost my second home. I love letting my mind drift, my thoughts running wild as I watch boats bob along. It’s kinda like those slow, intimate moments from Blue Is the Warmest Color; deep, raw, but oozing with life.

May Day Protest Set Thursday in Huntington