While waiting for the traffic light to change, I felt a firm grip on my shoulder and turned around to see a 'lady of the evening.'
"Wanna have some fun?" she asked. First words out of my mouth were "Sorry, honey, you'd have to pay me more than you could possibly afford." Her grip on my arm went limp immediately and the look on her face was priceless. Just then, the light turned green.
But I would never travel or stay in NYC. My business travels are in SoCal, Canada, Utah or NC. Haven't seen a hooker yet. But then, I don't really look.