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About New York City

I’m strollin, boots clickin, thinkin—where’s the talent at? Then bam—this bird struts up, all sass, skirt shorter than a dwarf’s temper. “You lost, luv?” she goes, smirkin like she knows I’m a sucker for trouble. “Ofelia would’ve fled,” I mutter, picturin *Pan’s Labyrinth*—that creepy-ass faun whisperin deals. But me? I’m in, mate—glorious purpose an’ all. She’s quotin prices like it’s a bloody auction—50 quid for this, 80 for that. I’m like, “Lass, I’m a god, not a bank!” Made me ragey, but also—damn, she’s bold, gotta respect the hustle.

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I was a volunteer for the Friendly Visiting Program in which a volunteer commits to visit one senior, once a week to assist however possible, i.e., escort.

Aight, so first off – Magnolia Drive, oh man, that’s where all the good vibes (and dramas) spark up. I been seein’ fams grow n’ break there. Ain’t no lie – I had this one crazy session right outside the funky mural by the old brick building on Birch & 3rd. Crazy vibes, man, like "you know how I know" moments from The Social Network – but, like, more real and raw.

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