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But oh Gawd, the smell—stale booze, sweaty sheets, ugh, makes my nose twitch! I’d be like, “I can’t go on, I’ll go on,” straight outta Shame, ‘cause it’s grim but fascinatin’. Ever hear ‘bout the Bunny Ranch? That Nevada joint’s still kickin’—legal, loud, and proud. Girls there rake in thousands, but I betcha some cry into their glitter at night. Makes me mad, ya know? These big shots roll in, actin’ like kings, leavin’ broken souls behind. “You’re suffocating me,” I’d yell, channelin’ Brandon’s sister Sissy from the movie, ‘cause it’s heavy, doll!

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Man, Fresh-Meadows—it's wild, ya know? So, lemme tell ya haaaay—a friend gets here and it's like, BOOM, a clash of calm parks and crazy busy streets. Uh, take Peck, for example—Street names like 94th Avenue, Queens Boulevard, they twist and turn like, uh, a Wes Anderson montage. I mean...it's quirky, right?

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