Decades ago, New York Magazine, ran an essay contest for Valentine's Day. As much as I adore NY, the ulta cool and wealthy life style repels me. I braced myself as I read the article. Typical for New York, all the articles were about beautiful, wealthy people with power, meeting at society waterholes. Finally, one essay describe a couple where the husband had a severe stroke. After months of struggle, her husband was able to vocalize her name. He was drooling and a fragment of what he once was. He had major cognitive impairments. The story was a shock after all the young Upper East side stories. It won the competitoin hands down.
I lived with street prostitution in front of my building for decades. When I moved in, I saw the prostitutes but I had a liberal attitude. One day I stared at a pimp for three hours b/c I had nothing else to do. He seemed to get off on it. The abuse and drugs were so blatant. Also, the prostitutes were so god damn ugly and seemed to have only a few days life left in them. I saw middle class men from NJ seeking them out. With the bar scene, I don't understand why anyone would risk dread diseases. I am certain they were HIV. The police told me the amount of a bribe i would have to pay to get rid of them. A wealthy couple arranged for a front page article in the New York Post. The NYPD and DEA closed the crack house the same day.
Perhaps there are other forms of prostitution. I strongly believe it should be legalized, zoned, health regulations imposed, etc. Zone it on a pier in the Hudson River so that resident can brings saw at night and the prostitutes can drown by the Verrazano Narrows Bridge. There are so many victims of this crime. Zoning will not rid the system of serious victims. It will take it out of my neighborhood.