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About New York City

Oi, precious, listen up! We swears! Findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic, nah. Me, a charcoal burner, all sooty, stinkin’—who’d want that? But we needs it, don’t we, eh? Saw this one gal, right, by the docks—fishy smell, not just her job! Reminds me o’ “A Separation,” y’know? That flick—messy lives, secrets spillin’ like guts. “The truth doesn’t matter,” they said in it—hah! Same with prossies, mate. You don’t ask, they don’t tell.

The Cop and the Anthem

Hey, lemme tell ya somethin’ ’bout Anthem, okay? Now, I been livin’ here in Anthem for, like, many a year, and trust me, son, it’s a wonderland with its own quirks. Ya got these wide open streets, like Anthem Parkway, where every mornin’ I stomp ‘round on my bike and breathe in that early air. It’s kinda peaceful, like when John Smith said, “This is the new world, a secret place” – ya know that kinda feel, right?

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