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So, what’s her deal? Curious ol’ me wonders—slow now—did she just roll outta some dive bar? Hair’s a mess, lipstick smeared—prolly red, cheap stuff. She’s yellin’ at some dude, “You can’t bomb the shit outta me!”—straight from the movie, right? Love that line! Makes me laugh, ‘cause whore’s got no filter—none! Heard she once threw a shoe—high heel, bam!—at a bouncer, missed by a mile. Little known fact: she’s banned from three joints downtown. Three! Who does that?

Brockport, New York,

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I know these streets, these vibes down to the tiniest stickers on old lampposts, cuz they are my everyday love. I mix my job with my life – even my coaching sessions have stories here. The city makes you feel every tad bit alive, every emotion amplified. And if you lose yourself – don’t worry, just remember: “We're all storytelling in the dark, chasin' dreams in the night” like in that film, "Synecdoche, New York." There’s a raw beauty in chaos, a sort of twisted perfection.

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