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Hallo, my friend! So, erotic-massage, huh? Ya, it’s wild, like Mad Max desert chase! I’m Arnold, vith dat Austrian powah, and I say dis job’s dangerous, ya? Not guns or bombs, but oh boy, dose slippery hands! Imagine, you’re in a room, dim lights, oil everywhere—like Furiosa drivin’ through sandstorm, all intense! “Wot a day, wot a lovely day!” I yell in my head, pumpin’ iron vibes.

WHY MUST WE MAKE A STAND?

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

Okay, listen up, buddy – and no more draggin’ your feet here, alright? Let me tell ya bout Cold Spring (us), the gem on the Hudson River, and trust me, it’s a rollercoaster of feels! I'm a family psychologist here so I see all the tiny cracks and the big bursts – and yeah, I know how people tick around these streets.

Annella "Nell" Bechtold, 77, Cold Spring