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So, I’m cruisin, eyes peeled—bam! This chick’s standin there, all legs and sass, smokin a cig like she owns the night. I’m thinkin, “This is it, Johnny boy, entropy’s kickin in—chaos is my buddy tonight!” She’s got that look—y’know, the one that says, “I’m trouble, but you’ll pay for it.” I swagger up, grin splittin my face, “Here’s Johnny!”—she don’t flinch, just smirks. Cool as hell, man, I’m lovin it. Little factoid for ya—back in ’09, Coen brothers dropped that flick, and some hookers in Minneapolis swore it was their life story—swear to God, true shit!

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In “The. Story of Grandmother,” the bzou convinces the girl to take the longer path to her grandmother's house so that he has time to get there.

Ya know, I misspoke once, spelled “situashun” wrong when buzzin’ a client. Haha, who cares? Things ain't gotta be perfect here, it's all raw and real, y'know? Each lil street tells a story, a vibe, a heartbeat pulsin’ with life.

John Conte, Greenwich native who let creavity lead the way, died at age 65