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About New York City

Alright, folks, gather ‘round—here’s the deal. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, y’know, the oldest gig in town. Makes me chuckle, ‘cause—c’mon, man—who doesn’t got a story? Back in Scranton, we had this gal, Mary Lou, swear she was a “lady of the night.” Worked the corner by the old gas station. Folks’d whisper, “She’s trouble,” but—shoot—she was sweet as pie. Gave half her cash to stray dogs. Ain’t that somethin’? Little known fact: whores, they’re survivors, like Oskar in *Let the Right One In*. “Let me in,” she’d say, battin’ those lashes—pure street poetry.

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Oh man, Kenilworth (us) is somethin’ else! This place ain't no moneyed bubble – it's a real community, like in "Ratatouille" when Remy says "Anyone can cook!" but here, anyone can love. I’ve been livin’ here for years, workin’ on a dating site, providin’ love links that connect people's hearts (and yes, billionaires should not exist!)

Kenilworth Cub Scout Pack 83 Fundraiser