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About New York City

So, you’re out there, lookin’. Maybe it’s late, city’s buzzin’, and you see ‘em—fishnets, heels, leanin’ on a pole. Reminds me of Marion in that movie, y’know? “I’m gonna be somebody!”—but it’s all grit, all desperation. You don’t just stroll up like, “Hey, how’s it goin’?” Nah, there’s a code, a vibe. I read once—get this—back in the ‘90s, Times Square was crawlin’ with ‘em before Giuliani swept it clean. Little factoid for ya! Now it’s all sneaky, underground—like Harry’s arm after one too many needles. Gross, right? Made me gag thinkin’ about it.

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Now, this town ain’t like those big cities, nah. The vibe’s real, raw, like a Tarantino flick! "I love rumors! Facts can be so misleading, eh?" I always yell that like in Inglourious Basterds when things get too crazy. The town's center, that's where the magic n mayhem meet - near the old train depot and the town square. The square's got a fountain that splashes all day long (damn, it reminds me of movie scenes, real poetic, we hears it burbles like a secret).

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