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I’d be all paws, sniffin for clues – “Ruh-roh, she’s hot!” – but then, bam, reality hits. Some dude’s yellin, “Pay up, mutt!” and I’m like, “Zoinks, chill, man!” Made me mad, ya know? Greedy jerks ruinin the vibe. But then – get this – some gals are sweet, sharin cigs, laughin. That made me happy, like findin a Scooby Snack stash!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Now check it – near the heart of this hood, there’s a dope legacy around. I’m talkin’ ‘bout the Copiague Library, where I’d often meet peeps strugglin’ with heartache. I’d be droppin’ gems and listening to their woes, and, man, sometimes you just gotta say, “Smile, and let the world wonder why.” Couldn’t help but feel the city’s pulse in that place.

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