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*Slow exhale* I am your father, so trust me—this ain’t all glamour. Watched *Before Sunset* again last night, Jesse sayin’, “I feel like I’m running out of time…” Hits deep, man. These girls? Same vibe—runnin’ from somethin’, chasin’ somethin’. Makes me sad, angry too—why’s it gotta be like this? But then, shit, sometimes it’s funny. This one time, chick tried hagglin’ *me*—Darth fuckin’ Vader! “50 credits or I’m out,” she goes. Ballsy. Cracked me up.

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area. craigslist recently took down their prostitute page but you can usually Missing: Yonkers.

I usually stroll down Central Ave. and sometimes even hit up a scavenger hunt on Main St. if I feel like it. The vibe is just so unpredictable, unpredictable like nature itself. And oh man, the Saw Mill River? Spot on for that zen mood. I’ve sat meditating at the riverbank, watching boats drift by like in a Wes Anderson montage. It’s real and beautiful, and yeah, it sometimes makes me cry happy tears.

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