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About New York City

Sally was a riot—chain-smoked like a chimney. Once told me, “E, I’m a artist, see?” Art of the hustle, I guess! Wore these tacky heels, clacked louder than a horse. Little known fact—prossies like her? They got codes. Like, two knocks on a door meant cops. Saved her ass once, she said. Made me happy—girl had smarts!

Demographics

Alright, buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout my beloved Chesapeake-Ranch-Estates (us). So imagine this: I'm cruisin' down Blue Heron Way – yeah, that street gives ya a vibe like the heartbeat of the city. Its curves, its twists, and man, it's like movin' with the flow of time, a bit like in that movie Boyhood where moments just slip by like water. I swear, every time I see that place, it reminds me of how life is just one big ride.

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