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About New York City

Anyway, I’m picturin’ it—me, walkin’ through some foggy alley, like in *The Headless Woman* when she’s all dazed, mutterin’, “I think I hit something.” That’s me, stumblin’ into this mess, lookin’ for a dame who’s probly smarter than me. I’d be pissed—why’s she gotta be so damn elusive? Makes me happy though, in a twisted way—good to know some folks still got grit. Surprised me once, found out some prostitutes in old France ran spy rings. Sneaky bastards. Respect.

Molly Malone

She is a hawker during the day and a prostitute at night for the sake of generating extra income. Understandably, this will confuse many people. The whole.

Man, I workin’ as a masseur, and folks around here, they got muscles tense as a coiled spring, but in a good way, trust me. It’s like every knot tells a story of a hard day or just a bit of stress from work. I sometimes set up me in that little corner spot off Anthem Parkway near the community center in Anthem Vista, and local regulars come by sayin’ “Hey, how’s that workin’ for ya?” and I just smile and rub their backs, tellin’ them to unwind like the gentle river winds near Anthem Falls.

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