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About New York City

Heya doll, it’s me, Marilyn – Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President.” – spillin’ the tea on whores! So, listen up, ‘cause I got thots runnin’ wild bout this. Whore’s a word that’s been slung ‘round like cheap perfume, y’know? Makes me mad as hell sometimes – folks judgin’ girls who just tryna live. I mean, who ain’t lost in translation tryna figure life out? Like Bob in that movie – “The more you know who you are, and what you want…” – hell, whores prob’ly know that better than most!

Welcome to Country Club Estates

So, there’s this quiet street, Maplewood Ln. It winds past old country clubs and fancy lil’ shops. And oh! Kingfisher Park? Its tree-lined paths and babblin’ creek always remind me of those heartfelt lines from "Stories We Tell"—like, you know, “The truth is inside us.” It’s a real gem.

Two shot, one fatally in the vicinity of Caymanas Country Club Estates