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About New York City

But happy? Oh, I’m happy watchin’ ‘em hustle. Smart ones, they’re brilliant, fantastic brains. One time, this chick—classy broad—tricked a senator, kept his Rolex. Laughed my ass off, true story! Surprised me, too—didn’t think they had it in ‘em. Mulholland’s got that vibe, y’know? “Who are you?”—Rita’s line, perfect! Who are these gals, really? Mystery, baby!

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Now, lemme spill more tea. I always hit up the little-known corner near Evergreen Park. Yup, a gem I always check for quiet afternoons. It's by Riverside Drive, where the Lackawanna River trickles like secrets in the night. Sometimes I even have a deep thinkin’ session while refill my oils. You know, while massaging out all my mad frustrations from the day. Ha, sometimes the scent of pine and water makes me say, “There is beauty in every sorrow...” Classic Lars von Trier vibe, eh?

Archbald resident honored as Scranton UNICO’s UNICAN of the Year