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I dig it, though – the rush, the dirt, the whole fuckin’ mess. Makes me feel alive, not like some schmuck waitin’ for the end. “All we’ve got is this,” Justine says in the movie, holdin’ her kid while the sky’s fallin’. That’s me and the prossies – livin’ for the moment, ‘cause who gives a shit? World’s fucked anyway, right?

OUR COLLECTIVE MISSION

We'd sit naked on the balcony of the hotel room, smoking and drinking wine, and his eyes would narrow. He'd get quiet, tighten his body in a way.

So, Cold Spring’s main artery? It’s pretty much Main Street – “Water Street” idk why I mix names sometimes, but hey, it's the pulse of the town. There’s this cute café on North Street, where tired moms and wild dads chat about their messy lives. Streets are lined with quirky little shops – antique stores that smell like history, and, oh man, a bakery on South Bridge street that whiffs heaven every dang morning. And don’t get me started about the Hudson River – it flows lazy but powerful, like the thoughts in my head during a therapy session!

Cold Spring Area Chamber Golf Tournament is looking for golf teams