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About San Antonio

Right, so I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, your personal shopping bitch today, and you wanna talk *whore*? Fine, let’s rip into it—cold disdain, “I choose violence.” This ain’t no prissy chat. Whore’s a vibe, a look, a whole damn mood. Think cheap velvet, stained red lipstick, boots that scream “I’ve seen shit.” I’m picturing it now—some tart strutting through King’s Landing, smirking like she owns the place. Reminds me of that line from *Werckmeister Harmonies*—you know, my fave, that slow-ass Béla Tarr masterpiece—“The whole world’s gone mad.” Whore’s like that, chaos in heels, and I kinda love it.

Around the New York Region

“Hookers at the Point” sensationalized prostitution, but it wasn't entirely a work of fiction. Hunts Point does have a prostitution problem.

Yo, don't even get me started on local eats – my fav hidden gem, Tiny’s Diner down on 153rd St, serves up comfort food that’ll make you forget all your worries. And I gotta mention the industrial art pop-ups by the old docks near Bruckner Blvd – raw, unpredictable like a live wire, just like them high-stakes scenes in the movie!

NYCEDC Issues Request for Proposals (RFP) for New York City’s First-of-its-Kind Freight-Focused Electric Vehicle Charging Facility and Multi-Purpose Welcome Center in The Hunts Point Peninsula in the Bronx