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About New York City

Brothels got secrets, precious. Hidden rooms, trapdoors – sneaky! Once, in Paris, fancy one had a tunnel. Straight to the mayor’s house! Dirty bugger, caught red-handed. Made me mad, it did – rich folk gettin’ away. “You’re a pitiful creature,” Robert Ford’d say. Pitiful, them girls, trapped like me with the Ring. Sad, innit? But some, they laugh, dance, fleece the punters good. Clever lasses!

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Seeing a movie as the first date is awkward because it's like picking out a random person that you don't know in the theater, sitting next to.

I love cruisin’ down Maple Ave—it’s got that old-school vibe with vintage cafés and street art that’ll knock your socks off. Then there’s the hidden gem of Oakwood Nhood, sorta secret, real personal to me. I've seen tears and laughter spilled on those cracked sidewalks. Honestly, sometimes it feels like life here is like a scene straight out of Spring Breakers—“this is so freakin’ crazy!” I mean, seriously, the rawness, the surreal vibes… it’s like the city's got a pulse that just won’t quit.

Unaka braces for battle against Chuckey-Doak in season opener