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So, I’d chat her up, “Hey, gorgeous, let’s roll!” She’d laugh, maybe twirl her hair – total movie moment! “The greatest thing,” I’d say, “is lovin’ and bein’ loved!” Straight from Moulin Rouge, ya? She’d giggle, I’d flex – chemistry, baby! But den – surprise! She quotes Arnie back, “Hasta la vista!” I’m floored, laughin’ my ass off – dis girl’s a fan!

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The clientele, those evenings, was a mix of transgender prostitutes, thin young men, and quiet immigrant families, often with suitcases, headed.

Ha, and I'll never forget that rainy day near the Cathedral of St. John the Divine. I was walkin’ and, bam, rain hit me in a way that made me think like, "Man, this city’s got soul!" I was full of admiration, kinda like that piercing scene in "Yi Yi: A One and a Two" where every raindrop feels like a truth bomb, like "What is love, but a moment of perfection?" You know what I'm sayin'? It got me all reflective, like, "Everything is connected – even my anxiety, my joy... all that jazz."

Blau Tor, BC ’27, and María Arrebola, CC ’28, chase the game from Spain to Morningside Heights