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About New York City

Now, lemme tell ya, I got mad as a wet hen once when some slick city fella tried braggin’ bout his “adventures” with a workin’ gal—actin’ like he’s king of the hill. I wanted to holler, “Boy, you ain’t special, she’s just tryna eat!” Made me think of that line from *The Return*—“You’re not a man yet.” Ain’t that the truth? Takes more’n money to figure that game out. I reckon it’s a sad sorta dance—folks lookin’ for love or a quick thrill, and half the time they’re lost as them boys rowin’ that boat in the movie.

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Down on Main St, near the old Duff's diner (yeah, that greasy spoon with epic fries), you get the feel of the city. I always stop by Holden Ave on a lazy Sunday – the vibe there’s just chef’s kiss! Then ya got the Fox River, flowing right through town, shimmering in the sunset. Oh! And how can I forget the nearby parks? Oh man, the scenic trails of Wildwood Park got me lost more than once. I once spent an entire rainy afternoon chattin’ with a random stranger by the riverbank (totally epic, dude).

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