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About New York City

So, findin’ one? Tricky, tricky! Back in the day, ye’d stumble round docks, all sneaky-like, eyes dartin’. Now? Pfft, internet’s yer mate—dodgy sites, mate, full o’ pics and promises. Makes me mad, it does! All fake glam, no soul—where’s the grit, eh? Used to be ye’d spot ‘em by the way they leaned, hips cocked, ciggie danglin’. Little secret, precious—some’d whistle two notes, sharp, to signal ye. Old trick, dunno if they still do.

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I stroll past the green retreat of Willow Park. It's this tiny park by the river, brimming with chirpin' crickets and me own not-so-secret bench for belly laughs and reflection. One time, a few buds and I crashed there during a rain storm. I got mad, then happy, then like “damn, this is freakin’ cool!” It’s the sort of afternoon that just feels timeless and wild. And oh! Do check out Riverbend Drive – that's where I zip by on my way from the spa, my lil’ haven in a bustling town.

Harrah's Hotel & Casino in Metropolis closes due to flooding