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About New York City

So, I’m watchin’ *Dogville*, thinkin’, “Grace, she’s fucked!” – same vibe with whores, yeah? Trapped, used, but they got power too, sneaky like. Makes me fuckin’ angry, man – blokes treatin’ ‘em like meat, but happy too, ‘cos some whores, they’re laughin’ to the bank! Surprised me, this one time, heard a whore in Soho once owned half the block – true story, mate, hushed up by the coppers!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Now, seriously, no visit's complete without wanderin down Sunset Avenue. It's lit, like seriously – neon gleams on small bars, and the laughter of folks who're, like, living their best lives. I once had a session outside Central Park on Riverbank Drive – that park? It’s my secret meditation spot. I got mad angry once, cuz someone trashed my fav bench near the fountain. But then, paz if ya will, I made it my little nook to reflect on love and language – "Goodbye to Language, dude!" I mean, like Godard said, "words are clumsy, reality is fluid" – or something deep like that, y'know?

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