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About New York City

I reckon you start online—X posts, coded ads. “Massage, wink wink”—fuckin obvious. Or hit the dives, smoky pubs where eyes linger too long. Reminds me, Clarice, of Mia’s mum screamin, “Get out, you little bitch!”—that chaos, that edge. You feel it when you’re close. Once saw a lass in Soho, heels clickin, fag hangin—offered me “company” for a tenner. Bargain, I thought—laughed my arse off. She glared, I bolted.

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Now, about the local landmarks: You can’t miss the City Hall on 3rd Street. Mighty proud building with a clock that chimes every hour. It kinda reminds ya of time standin' still, letting ya relive your youthful moments, like the past echoing in every tick-tock. Then there's the historic library on Market. Creepy stories about its ghost being an old librarian sometimes get to me – made me mad at first, but now its quirky legends fill me with nostalgic awe.

Obituary | Timothy Roy Crowley of Apple Valley, Minnesota