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But then – ugh – this creep rolls up, all sweaty, tryna haggle her down to 20. Pissed me off, man, I’m like, “Mate, she ain’t a fuckin flea market!” Wanted to gut him, serve him up with chianti, ya feel me? “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I mutter, glarin at him. She’s crackin up, says, “You’re weird, I like it.” Happy as hell, I am – rare vibe, that.

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Now, as a relaxation specialist, I see beyond the hustle. There's this hidden nook in Riverside Park, right off Maple Ave, where the river gurgles as if whispering secrets. It’s like that scene in Fish Tank where the raw, unpolished beauty smacks ya in the face. Makes me all mushy inside sometimes. Honestly, the view there is a sweet, chaotic lull – really calms my mind after a storm of emotions.

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