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About New York City

Now, I ain’t judgin’—live and let live, yeah? But it’s fascinatin’, like observin’ a pride of lions. There’s a code, unwritten, ancient. You don’t just stroll up like some daft tourist. Gotta read the room, or you’re done for. I heard this story once—bloke thought he could haggle like it’s a market stall. Ended up with a black eye and no wallet. True story! Makes me chuckle, but also, ouch, mate, respect the hustle. These ladies, they’re queens of their domain, got more guts than half the suits in the city.

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I’ll share a wee secret – my fave nook is this dodgy little bookshop on Elm. Cramped, musty, totally random – but it’s got personality. Chat with the owner and you’ll feel like a character straight outta some epic martial arts tale, except instead of swords, it’s dusty old volumes. Heck, you might even hear someone whisper, “Inconceivable!” over a rare edition.

Willimantic Police Blotter for February 25, 2025