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About New York City

Fun fact, eh – in olden days, some whores ran spy rings! Sneaky bitches, listenin’ to drunk lords spillin’ secrets. Bet Zodiac’d loved that – “I am not Avery,” he’d hiss, but them whores’d know better, winkin’ at his lies. Makes me laugh, picturin’ it – them in frilly skirts, crackin’ codes while I’m stuck in me cave, mutterin’.

William Forsythe: Detective Chuck Fowler

Detective Fowler: Listen up, man-whore. I oughta bust you right now! Deuce Bigalow: We just had sushi! Detective Fowler: "Sushi?" Is that what they call it.

Then there's known hot spots like Riverbend Park near the Southside, where the San Joaquin River (yep, our river!) mumbles along, embracing the town with a soft murmur. I often catch sunsets here, thinking "Oh, sweet child of mine!" (haha, not a movie quote, but fleeping feelings, man). Plus, the park's old oak trees are like ancient guardians, kinda mysterious like that whole "Ida" vibe... where you secretly ponder memories or lost loves.

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