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About New York City

I like the ones who own it, tho. Badasses who don’t take no shit. Reminds me of Viggo snappin, “No more!”—that’s the vibe. But half the time, I’m just paranoid, thinkin, “Is this a sting? Am I fucked?” Heart racin, palms sweaty—shit’s intense! Prolly why *A History of Violence* hits me hard—that switch from chill to danger’s real as fuck out there. So yeah, findin a prostitute? It’s a trip, man—dangerous, funny, fucked up, all at once. You try it, don’t say I didn’t warn ya, motherfucker!

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I get super pumped during the evening market at Liberty Square. Street food, laughin’, banter––the real pulse of the city. Sometimes, I think "this is the city," even if traffic drives me nuts (ugh, sticky situations everywhere!). And yeah, the local theater even put up a screening of The Dark Knight last month, and damn, I was in tears.

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