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About New York City

So, I’m cruisin’ the streets—motherfucker, it’s late, cold as hell. Neon lights flickerin’, girls standin’ on corners like ghosts. Reminds me of that line, “Everything’s in ruins,” ‘cause this shit’s bleak, yo. You gotta know the code—eye contact, quick nod, no fuckin’ around. I once saw this chick, right? Tiny, tough as nails, but her eyes? Dead. Like she’d hauled that cart herself for years. Made me fuckin’ mad—world’s a bastard for lettin’ that happen.

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I’ve seen wild nights on Frendale Ave. – some nights are mad noisy, my beady eyes seeing all the hustle. But hey, you’d love the local taverns, the ones hidden behind leafy alleys near the Chino Creek. Shh, keep quiet now, it’s our little secret. Sometimes, I get mad at the traffic on Main Street, a real nuisance, my precious, but life's all about dealing with the little things, right?

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