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About New York City

She’s countin’ cash, I’m sizin’ her up—tattoo on her neck, faded as hell. “What’s your story?” I ask, actin’ deep. She rolls her eyes, “Pay me, don’t play me.” Savage! I’m crackin’ up—love that energy. Reminds me of Kate Hudson’s “You’re too sweet for rock’n’roll.” But this ain’t sweet, it’s gritty, raw, fuckin’ REAL.

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I get irate sometimes – like when the city seems too squeaky clean, too controlled. I just wanna scream “Freedom!” like in that movie scene: “I will not be a victim!” Haha, it’s twisted, right? But it’s all about passion. In my work, I notice the hidden desires that pulse beneath these quiet streets. The spontaneity, the secret smiles on a park bench, the flirtatious glances across a dimly lit cafe on Walnut. Heh, I've seen it all.

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