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About New York City

Oh, and the profiles—don’t get me started! “Love tacos and Netflix”—bitch, who don’t? Tell me somethin’ real! Sex-dating’s a gamble, fam—sometimes you win, sometimes you’re cryin’ in the shower to “Marvins Room.” Pro tip: if they got no bio, they either a bot or borin’ as fuck. Run it up, tho—check their pics, their links, X posts if ya can. One chick I met? Posted nudes on X, then played shy IRL—nah, fam, I see you! “You’re too curious,” she said, like I’m the creep in *Caché*. Pshh, I’m just tryna live, YOLO.

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The old bridge on Riverfront Road? Priceless. I’ve sat there thinkin’ bout human connections. Kids playin’, old folks laughin'—so emotional, so raw, man. Really gets to you sometimes. I recall one rainy afternoon, sittin’ there watchin’ splashes on the pavement, feelin’ both mad ‘bout the world’s uncaring ways and happy for these little moments of beauty. Almost poetic.

Wind damages Landmark Plaza sign