2008
The New York tabloids are all over Governor Eliot Spitzer’s scandal, and resignation, after being engulfed in a prostitute ring. And the New York Times just blew the lid on Kristen, the girl whose services and company the governor paid for. If his wife is New York’s First Lady, it stands that Kristen would be New York’s First Prostitute, right? Yeah, and Monica Lewinsky was the First Intern….
Now, at 22, she is the unwitting, and as yet unseen, star of the seamy drama that is the downfall of Gov. Eliot Spitzer of New York. Kristen, the high-priced prostitute described in a federal affidavit as having had a rendezvous with Mr. Spitzer on Feb. 13 at the Mayflower Hotel in Washington, has spent the last few days in her ninth-floor apartment in the Flatiron district of Manhattan. Born Ashley Youmans but now known as Ashley Alexandra Dupré, she spoke softly and with good humor as she added with significant understatement: “This has been a very difficult time. It is complicated.”
Now I don’t want to make a big deal out of this, but just think about it for a second. What’s the problem here? Spitzer is a human being, same as the rest of us, and so is this girl. Should he not have been judged based on whether or not this would affect his ability to govern? Did anyone even think about before piling on him? Nicolas Sarkozy, the President of France, divorces his wife and marries his girlfriend and no one bats an eye. Spitzer’s downfall, same as Bubba’s, was not the crime, but the cover up. That’s because the U.S. holds politicians to a different standard than the rest of us. That only leads to more hypocrisy, cause human beings are not about to change, and the oldest profession in the world is sure as fire going to generate some more First Prostitutes in future.


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It is the journey to Roosevelt Island that is the most fun. The little red tram, the closest thing new york City has to a ski lift, takes off from the brightly colored station at 60th Street and Second Avenue and whisks you across the river for the price of a subway trip. Bring binoculars and take advantage of a great aerial views of the city: watch the traffic up and down First Avenue, spot the aerobics class in a gym a few blocks down. And, especially fun if you’re ending your island hopping by returning to Manhattan after dark: peer straight into the windows of hundreds of curtain-free high-rise apartments. Come on, that easily beats a view from the Lido Deck of yet another monotonous Caribbean sunset of yet another cruise.
And this ain’t the full monty, either. Say New York & Island, and only two names come to mind -
A visit to Lady Liberty is suggested not only because it’s one of the seven wonders of the world, but also because it gives you a better perspective about what it means to be an American. Think about what it means to immigrants when they first see this - Hope and deliverance, the great American dream and a life of prosperity, when they first sight Lady Liberty standing tall in the waters. The Statue of Liberty is not just an architectural wonder. It is a symbol of what America stands for, and what a life as an Ameican means.
For this, the foodie tour of Brooklyn, we had breakfast at
Start with an appetizer of fried oysters, smoked salmon, hummus or some choice shrimps. The best soups are either the Matzoh Ball Soup or the Cream of Tomato. For the main course, try the New York Strip with onions, mushrooms, green beans and fries or the Fried Chicken. One plate of fried chicken is probably more than enough for two people, with four big pieces of chicken, with mouth watering gravy of mashed potatoes and collard greens, and a cup of honey on the side to enhance the taste in between chicken bites.






New York’s First Prostitute