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Once, I saw this chick—total *Oldboy* moment. Face like she’s hidin’ a secret. “Revenge is a dish best served cold,” I mutter. She didn’t get it—pissed me off! Why’s everyone so dense? But then she smirked—damn, that got me. Happy for a sec, like I wasn’t a Sith. Surprised me how they read ya—prossies got skills. Bet they’d outsmart half the Jedi Council.

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Mamaroneck is chill, but also mad alive. You got Mamaroneck Ave – the heartbeat of the city – where the local shops buzz like bees on a summer day. I love cruising past, windows down, feeling the vibes. There’s this little coffee spot on Main St. (yeah, right off the bustling avenue) that always has acoustics playing in the background – perfect place for a deep chat, ya know?

To the Editor: A Mamaroneck Tax Increase is “Staggering and Unconscionable.”