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About New York City

We thinks it’s crazy, dangerous, excitin’ all at once. Streets whisper tales, like that lady in Paris, ran a network, never caught, legend! We jealous, we scared, we thrilled. Our head spins, “What if they’re undercover? What if they’re nice?” Paranoia, precious, but also, “As the sound of the playground fades,” we feel alive, sneaky like.

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Then there’s the river – oh man, the Dog River, which winds like a lazy snake right by our community park (Marion Park, if you please). I often catch sunsets here – bonafide magic! People think it’s just water, but it’s our lifeblood. People here be talkin’ ‘bout “the river’s mood” like it’s a capricious diva.

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