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About New York City

Anyway, I saunter over, all smooth-like. “Ciao, bella,” I say, channelin’ Jep’s charm. She’s nervous, hands shaky—makes me feel a bit sad, ya know? “This city’s a graveyard,” I think, quotin’ *The Great Beauty* in my head. She’s quotin’ a price, 50 euros, cheap as chips. I’m like, “Love, you’re worth more,” but she don’t get it. Makes me mad—pimps grindin’ her down, fuckin’ bastards. I wanna punch somethin’, but I’m Bond, so I smirk instead.

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Now, about the river – the Clearwater runs along the edge of the town. It’s not the mighty Mississippi, but oh man, it reflects sunsets so damn pretty. Sometimes, I sit there dreamin’, thinkin’ "This is a Royal moment." Rarrgh! The river spots are perfect for those introspective moments when you’re lost in a Wes Anderson montage. Real talk, its vibes blow my mind!

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