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About New York City

*raspy dual voice* My precious! Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prossie, yeah? Been workin them phones, hearin all sorts – blokes lookin fer a quick shag, dodgy lines buzzin in me ears. Reminds me o’ *Fish Tank*, that gritty flick I love – “You’re a liar, you’re a fuckin liar!” – that’s what I’d yell at them pimps if I could. Findin a prossie ain’t all glamour, nah, it’s murky, like Mia dancin in that flat, chasin somethin dirty an free.

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Then there’s the downtown core on Main St. – such an eclectic mix of old vibes and modern art. The murals on Jefferson Ave. are, like, Instagram gold. I once got into a crazy heated debate about art with another dev there – total tech vs. art drama. Ugh, so annoying sometimes, but it’s, like, part of the charm, ya know? OMG, and BTW, did I mention the little taco truck at the corner of Market and Pine? Best tacos ever, no exaggeration.

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