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So, you’re lookin’—what’s the vibe? Dark alleys, neon signs—heart’s racin’, palms sweaty. Maybe you’re laughin’, thinkin’, “Larry, you old dog, you tried it?” Nah, I’m just wonderin’—slowly, y’see? Gotta watch for the fakes—dudes posin’ as chicks, hilarious but messed up! “The wind is rising,” like in *White Material*—trouble’s brewin’, always is.

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Now, lemme get real. I spend loads of time in Central Park on Riverside Drive. That park’s my escape, dude. It’s got these gnarly trails, chill lakeside views. I remember one day, sittin’ under the ancient oak, feeling like... well, in a Lynch film – "She's my mystery, brother!" That kinda vibe. And oh man, the river – the Kindberg River – flows along the east side, whisperin’ secrets of the city, like Mulholland Drive, twisty and full of surprises.