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About New York City

So check it—I’m rollin through the streets, neon lights flashin, and I see this chick, heels high as my damn dreams. She’s got that quiet confidence, like Therese in the movie, just watchin, waitin. I’m like, “Yasss, queen, werk it!” But then—bam!—some crusty dude tries hollerin at her first. Pissed me off, like, who this fool think he is? I’m over here vibin, tryna find my vibe, and he’s messin up the flow. Made me wanna yell, “It’s bad bitch o’clock, step off!”

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Down by River Bend Park, where the Willow runs through, I sit on a worn bench gazin’ at the current. The wind, it whispers like, “Shame is a stranger,” and reminds me of that intense vibe in Shame (Steve McQueen, 2011)! In those moments, I feel the pulse of the city, a raw hum of life that drives me madly happy sometimes, and downright furious on other days when traffic jams on Oak St. make my head spin. blam!

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