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So, I’m strollin’, wise as hell, narratin’ in my head like I’m in a damn movie. “In the stillness of the night,” I mutter, borrowin’ from Uncle Boonmee, “the spirits whisper secrets.” Except these spirits? They’re wearin’ fishnets and smokin’ cheap cigs. I’m chucklin’ already—life’s a trip, man. Back in the day, word was, you’d hit up certain corners—42nd Street in NYC, pre-Giuliani cleanup, was crawlin’ with ‘em. Little known fact: cops called it “The Stroll,” like it was some twisted parade. Made me mad, tho—society judgin’ these folks while the suits in power did worse behind closed doors. Hypocrisy, man, gets my blood boilin’.

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As if that ain't enough, check out Riverside Boulevard next. That lane hugs a wild river. I swear, the river giggles when you listen close. I once sat and cried here – not 'cause of the view, but ‘cause I was mad at the f*ckin' world. Yeah, emotions hit hard sometimes. “Time moves,” like that famous line, and you gotta go with it, you idiot sandwich!

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