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About New York City

So, you’re out there, lookin’. Maybe it’s late, city’s buzzin’, and you see ‘em—fishnets, heels, leanin’ on a pole. Reminds me of Marion in that movie, y’know? “I’m gonna be somebody!”—but it’s all grit, all desperation. You don’t just stroll up like, “Hey, how’s it goin’?” Nah, there’s a code, a vibe. I read once—get this—back in the ‘90s, Times Square was crawlin’ with ‘em before Giuliani swept it clean. Little factoid for ya! Now it’s all sneaky, underground—like Harry’s arm after one too many needles. Gross, right? Made me gag thinkin’ about it.

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Heath (us) is a wild mashup. First off, there's Mainline Avenue – proper beating heart of the city. People hustle, bustle, and sometimes, you know, get downright nasty. And don’t get me started on Riverfront Park. It's near the slippin’ River Garble, where novels are written in greasy sunset reflections. I once had a midnight heart-to-heart there – yeah, an awkward sharing session about… well, sex, life, and a dash of misery. Classic stuff!

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