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About New York City

Last time I got one, whoa, total trip! Chick’s hands were magic, slippin’ over me like she’s paintin’ a canvas. Texture’s my jam, so I’m geekin’ out—smooth, then rough, then silky. Felt like I’m in that movie, “a closed-circuit system,” y’know? But—argh!—she charged extra for “happy endin’,” pissed me off! Greedy much? Still, walked out floatin’, happy as a clam.

Sundays should be special.

There’s Main Street, y’see, where families walk and kids skate near the old Dillard Park. I’m talkin’ about tiny bridges over Silver Creek too. Oh man, nights at Crescent Avenue ever make ya feel alive. Crazy, right? I remember sittin’ in Bean’s Café on 3rd – it’s a little hole-in-the-wall, but soooo cozy. Yeah, I know it sounds weird, but every family drama I’ve helped was kind of born on those benches.

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