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About New York City

Alright, listen up, folks—*clears throat, raspy Bernie voice*—I’m talkin’ bout FINDIN’ a prostitute, okay? Passionate as hell, ‘cause billionaires shouldn’t exist! Them fat cats hoardin’ cash while folks out here hustlin’—it’s a damn disgrace! So, picture this—me, a texture artist, right? I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ bout “The Assassin”—you know, that flick by Hou Hsiao-hsien? 2015, pure art, man—slow burns and silent stares. And I’m like, “How’d Nie Yinniang find her target so smooth?” That’s the vibe I want—findin’ a prostitute with *style*, ya feel me?

Brenda Myers-Powell : From Prostitution To Sex Victims Advocate

After getting out of the system and working on my healing I have realized how demoralizing the words prostitution and prostitute are and these are not the right.

Take Maple Avenue, for starters – delightful spot, but with odd murals – seriously, they like to throw wild ideas around like confetti. Then there’s Oak & Elm Park. A proper gem, rocking those wild tree branches, just like Malick’s vibes – “A conversation with nature.” That park always makes me smile, despite people always arguing about every stupid thing.

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