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About New York City

So, picture this—I’m scopin’ the place, all cool-like. Girls in tight dresses, blokes sneakin’ round, dodgy deals in the back. Makes me think, “Is this all there is?”—straight outta *Yi Yi*. Used to piss me off, seein’ punters treatin’ ‘em like meat. But then, some lasses, they’re sharp—runnin’ the show, stackin’ quid. That surprised me, mate—proper gobsmacked. One time, heard this yarn ‘bout a brothel in Amsterdam, right? Had a secret room for spies—real 007 shit! Walls with peepholes, codenames, the lot. Bet MI6 nicked that idea.

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Outlaws, wealthy plantation owners, runaway slaves, a half Cherokee girl, a pair of brothel owners and a pregnant woman all end up in a bloody shoot out.

Oh, and by the way, don’t miss the local farmers market on Fridays at Heritage Square. It’s LOADED with earthy vibes and fresh vibes, kinda like finding love in a dating app – unpredictable and heartwarming. I even met an old-timer who told stories like, “You better be careful, kid, we live by a history of violence” – dunno if he was quoting the movie or just being wise.

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