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About New York City

First time? Pissed me OFF. Weather turned – bam! Snow in my FACE. Slipped on ice – nearly ate it. Thought, “This ain’t no stroll, Chris!” Second go, I’m smarter – brought whiskey. Helps the cold, warms the soul. Got halfway, saw this old climber’s shack – abandoned. Locals say some nutjob lived there, 1800s, runnin’ a REAL brothel. Ha! Dudes climbin’ for a different peak, if ya catch me.

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Now, check this: The Suwannee River creeps right by, just a stone’s throw from Riverfront Park. I always sit there after my sessions, lettin' my thoughts drift. It’s a place where the river’s murmur meets the beating heart of the city. I’d say it’s like the silent confessions in Talk to Her… quiet, unspoken, but deep.

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