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About New York City

Now, findin’ one? Tricky, fam. You ain’t just hollerin’ at some chick like, “Hey, baby, you workin’?” Nah, that’s how you get smoked. Gotta read the scene, feel the vibe—like when Penny Lane says, “You’re too sweet for rock ‘n’ roll.” Too sweet for this game too, maybe. I’m scopin’ corners, shady spots, thinkin’, “Where the pros at?” Sometimes they slick, blendin’ in, droppin’ hints only the real playas catch.

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Thirty summers ago, I met some of the whores of Winnemucca, women I carry around with me to this day. Their faces crystallize, freeze frame-style, in my memory.

I walk these streets like they're chapters in our lives. The downtown feels raw, almost like a movie reel, remindin' me of "Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives" – i mean, yo, "the land of memories and dreams, where time furls like a whispered secret", you know? Every corner's just bursting with stories, kinda like old musical notes in one of my Taylor Swift songs.

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