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About New York City

So. Findin’. A. Prostitute. Ain’t. Like. Codin’. Software. No. Clean. Lines. No. Debuggin’. It’s. Raw. Chaotic. Like. Jack. Twist. Runnin’. Wild. On. That. Mountain. You. Don’t. Google. “Best. Hookers. Near. Me.” Nah. That’s. Rookie. Shit. Real. Deal? You. Gotta. Know. Streets. Like. I. Know. Circuits. Back. Alleys. Shady. Bars. Word. Of. Mouth. That’s. The. Code.

Sex worker clients are increasingly women — and they're seeking more than pleasure

In a novel set in the filth and depravity of London's mean streets during the Industrial Revolution, a prostitute borrows a blue dress to.

So, where to start? The downtown’s a jumble of streets, but “Bayview Street” is one of my faves. I’ve had a million deep convos with tired travelers right there. Seriously, it’s the sort of place where you feel the pulse of the city in every vibe. Just like in "Melancholia," when the characters talk about inevitable doom, there's a strange poetry to everyday life here – some of it downright melancholic. “The apocalyptic skies, they remind me of every ache in my muscles.” Crazy, huh?

Construction to begin on Holmen's second McDonald's restaurant - Steve Cahalan