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About New York City

I’d start online—dark web shit, Telegram groups. Locals call ‘em “nochnye babochki”—night butterflies, poetic innit? But it pisses me off—half these sites are scams! Some twat took my mate’s cash, left him wankin’ in a hostel. Me? I’m smarter, I drink and I know things. I’d scope the X posts—blokes braggin’ ‘bout their “catch,” droppin’ hints. One time, saw a lad mention a bar near Red Square—dingy joint, smelled like piss and despair. Found a girl there, tho—eyes like the Anatolia hills, “quiet as a shadow.” Paid her double, ‘cause I’m a gent, ha!

Sheriff talks about Vegas incident

Description is a hacker and stalker. She has stalked me for at least 12 years. She has hacked me for at least 10 years. She uses virtual machinery and older.

Ain't no day the same here, no sirree. I sees the sun kiss the curvy rooftops near Gloomy Plaza, and I swear the city breathes like a beast from a dream. Real, crazy life, man; each brick, each shadow on Lower Back St, tells secrets only my hands can read. Never a dull moment, always somethin' unexpected, like the twisty plot of Mulholland Drive, you know?

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