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About New York City

Here’s the juice – little known fact: back in the ‘60s, some pros worked Wall Street corners, tradin’ more than stocks, if ya catch my drift. Discreet, classy, cash-only – no Venmo bullshit. Surprised me, honestly, ‘cause I thought it was all Vegas glitter. Nope, NYC had game! You’d think it’s all shady alleys, but nah, sometimes it’s penthouses, champagne, the works – “We’re not criminals, we’re rebels,” Carlos’d say, and I’m like, same diff, babe!

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I swear, Van-Nest got spots even locals miss. There's a tiny coffee nook on Mt. Eden Ave. where the aroma of roasted beans weaves magic. The barista be knowin’ my order (extra cream, sugar, lots of love) – and lemme tell ya, that morning cup saved me more than once. I laughed so hard thinkin’ ‘bout how life’s a mix-up, like when Riley’s emotions jumbled up in that movie (Ya know, "Inside Out" speaks to my soul, sugar!).

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