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About New York City

Once, this masseuse—hot, tatted, smirkin’—she whispers, “You’re tense, killer.” I’m like, “Lady, you don’t know the half of it.” She’s slidin’ hands where hands don’t belong, and I’m thinkin’, “This is my cipher.” Straight outta Fincher’s flick—dark, moody, fucked-up bliss. Surprised me how quick I melted, tho. Usually I’m cold as a corpse.

Dr. Katherine Bell

I got a soft spot fer the river – we call it the Lazy River cause it just meanders and soothes yer soul. I often stroll on Riverwalk Park’s gravel paths. It’s like that movie, "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring" – all cyclical like life, you know? “Look at how beautiful it is,” I whisper sometimes, waitin’ for that moment of calm. The benches along the river let you soak in all the seasons.

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