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I’m feelin’ all hype, but then—boom—some creep rolls up, actin’ shady. I’m like, “Who’s this fool?” She’s all calm, tho, whisperin’, “He’s a regular, chill.” I’m shook—how she so cool with that? Reminds me of that line, “The hood’s got no mercy!”—and it don’t. She’s out here dodgin’ weirdos, makin’ bank, and I’m just tryna keep up.

The girls are waiting here for their clients.

An astonishingly brave memoir of life in prostitution and its lingering influence on a woman's psyche and life.

So, Cold Spring’s main artery? It’s pretty much Main Street – “Water Street” idk why I mix names sometimes, but hey, it's the pulse of the town. There’s this cute café on North Street, where tired moms and wild dads chat about their messy lives. Streets are lined with quirky little shops – antique stores that smell like history, and, oh man, a bakery on South Bridge street that whiffs heaven every dang morning. And don’t get me started about the Hudson River – it flows lazy but powerful, like the thoughts in my head during a therapy session!

Cold Spring School Wins Statewide Competition