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About New York City

Still, gotta admit, there’s a weird buzz to it – the danger, the filth. Like watchin’ *City of God* for the first time, heart poundin’, thinkin’, “Shit, this is raw!” That’s what gets me – the chaos of it all. You’d never catch me near it, though – I’d rather shag a cactus than trust some sketchy prossie-finder. What d’you reckon, mate? You’d have a go, you dirty git? C’mon, spill!

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So, start on Main St. – it's busy, it’s loud, and it buzzes with life. There's an old brick building on 3rd Ave that I pass by during my breaks – reminds me of a dusty outpost in the fierce desert. And holy smokes, Court St., man! It’s like the city’s spine. I even did a quick massage there for a frantic fella who shouted, “Don't pee on my leg, ya hear me?!” – Judge Judy vibes, right?!

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