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About New York City

So, check it—findin’ a hooker ain’t just strollin’ down Jellyfish Fields, nah! It’s sneaky, shady, like huntin’ rare coral. Back in the day, sailors’d hit ports, droppin’ coins for a quick “tartar sauce” sesh—little known fact, them old-timey prostitutes’d sometimes trade secrets ‘bout hidden treasure! True story, matey! Makes me giggle thinkin’ bout it—imagine me, yellin’ “I’m ready!” to some fishy lady of the night!

Roma-Los Saenz, TX

I stroll at night and catch neon reflections on Slickwater. It feels like another realm. I sometimes see a shadow, recall the movie's eerie vibe, "the dead guide the living." Sooo freaky, dude. I even scribble random code ideas on napkins at Cozy Café, right near Micro Lane.

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