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About New York City

So, I’m creepin’, heart’s poundin’, and I spot her—red lips, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a busted lamppost. “Come what may,” I mutter, like I’m Christian swoonin’ over Satine. I stroll up, all cool, like, “Yo, lady, need a shelf built?” She laughs—LAUGHS!—and I’m like, “Score!” Happy as hell, dude, ‘cause she didn’t ditch me. Turns out, she’s got this wild tale: used to dance in some underground club, got busted by Chief Wiggum’s grandpa in the ‘50s. Freaky, right?

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I find the southern shrubby compositæ make excellent ever greens, as well as 2 or 3 Coprosmas. My greatest novelty was a new Arbutus – mollis. wh flowered.

Oh, and lemme spill a secret: there’s a graffiti mural on Old Mill Road. Not many peeps know it’s there. It’s bold, brash, and speaks to every wounded soul. Like, “I must break you!”—but then, it mends you faster. Crazy, right?

Fruits and seeds of representative Arbutoideae. (A) Arbutus menziesii,...