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About New York City

Once, I heard this wild tale—dude in Vegas, 1990s, finds a gal, she’s secretly a magician’s assistant! Pulls rabbits outta hats between jobs—true story, swear it! Made me laugh, like, “What the fuck, skills much?” Surprised me, yeah—thought they all just smoked and strutted.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I just started reading your series The Hollows. I was looking to find out the Christmas song by Jenks for the 12 days.

Man, I've had moments where I just wanna scream, 'What the heck, Jenks?'. Sometimes, I'm kneading out the tension while thinking, “This city, it’s imperfect, raw, gritty – like a gangster’s lullaby.” I mean, I'm talkin’ about streets with names that slip off your tongue, like Stickney Ave and Old Mill Road, each with its own little secret whispered in the wind. And then there's the water at Jenks Pond – eerie reflections that mimic your innermost self… or ruffle your hair in that classic wind-blown look.

Traffic stop leads to 6 hour standoff: Suspect apprehended inside home