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So I’m stewin’, right? Angry as hell—why’s this gotta be so complicated? Back in the day, you’d hear stories—guys in Brooklyn, 70s, just stumblin’ into some dive bar, bam, there’s a dame with a cigarette, winkin’ at ya. Now? Now it’s all encrypted chats and “discreet encounters”—what am I, a spy? I’m not cut out for this! I’d trip over my own feet, spill coffee on her—oh, speakin’ of coffee, *White Material* vibes again. “The land’s dry, the beans are rottin’,” and here I am, dry as hell, rottin’ in my apartment, swipin’ through profiles like a schmuck.

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A street in Corona, Queens, has turned into the city's boldest open-air market for sex — one so popular with pervs that it's advertised on.

I also roam around the charming neighborhood near Vista Way. It's a mix of old-school homes with sweet porches and colorful murals that make you wanna dance. Even got this one alley – Lil' Larkin Lane, they call it – where you nearly hear whispers of past secrets and dreams. Reminds me of that gritty determination from "Zero Dark Thirty": "We go in now." Sometimes, I chuckle thinkin' life here is just as spontaneous.

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