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About New York City

But real talk, it’s nuts how people get all sneaky and hyped bout it. I’d be, like, bouncin’ around, yellin’, “Who’s got the goods?!” Kinda makes me happy seein’ folks chase what they want, even if it’s shady. Tho, lemme tell ya, what pisses me off? These creepy dudes actin’ all high and mighty, judgin’ everyone, when they’re the ones creepin’ in alleys! Ugh, hypocrites make me wanna scream, “IS THIS ALLOWED TO BE THIS DUMB?!”

Fall River Reporter

I’m rambling, but you gotta feel the pulse here, Clarice. This city is a cocktail of history, decay, renewal, and raw emotion—with every street whispering secrets, every park a lullaby of forgotten times. "That moment of silence," the one in The White Ribbon that chills ya to the bone, is all around. Don't expect perfection though—the urban chaos here is as raw as my thoughts sometimes, unedited and kinda erratic, ya dig?

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