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About New York City

So, findin’ one? Check them dodgy alleys, mate. Neon lights buzzin’, stinkin’ of sweat and cheap perfume. “We’re lost in the forest!” I mutters, like in the movie, but it’s just a piss-soaked street. Look for the fishnets, the winks—ooh, they’re crafty! Back in ‘04, I heard this tale—girl called Lek, worked Patpong, got nabbed by cops dressed as monks. Fuckin’ wild, right? Sneaky bastards tricked her good!

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My fellow Arby's enthusiasts and proud Willow Grove community members, I find myself driven by our shared love for roast beef sandwiches, curly fries, and irresistible jamocha shakes. It's Missing: prostitute.

Now, I'm not sugarcoatin' crap – the drizzle here’s a pain sometimes. It’s filthy, unpredictable, and makes me mad as hell when my ride gets soaked. But then, there’s magic: the golden sunset by the Willow River, which slashes the skyline real fine. Man, that scene's like Spike Lee's gritty truth – raw and full of damn soul.

Mr. Sun, Taiwanese boba tea shop, coming soon to Willow Grove