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About New York City

Oh, and the lies! Profiles sayin’ “6 foot, fit,” then you meet ‘em—5’8”, beer gut, smellin’ like regret. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, if I could pick the liars out. Surprised me how bold they get—catfishin’ like it’s an Olympic sport. One time, this bloke sent me a dick pic, unasked! I’m like, “Mate, I didn’t order sausage!” Laughed my ass off, but also—eww, boundaries, ya pig!

A backwoods crime spree at what is now Bradley Airport

Now, head on over to Riverbend Park. It's this green patch next to the Bull Run River (yep, the river’s real, buddy!). I’ve spent many an afternoon here, counseling women, walking ‘round, and just watchin’ life unfold – messy, chaotic, yet beautiful. I always feel like I’m in a war zone of emotions sometimes, kinda like in that movie.

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