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About New York City

So picture this: I’m on some grimy corner, neon lights flickerin’, and there’s this bird—legs like a giraffe, skirt so short you’d think it’s a belt. I’m like, “Blimey, you’re a walkin’ health hazard!” She’d probably clock me one, but I’d deserve it. Thing is, it’s grimly fascinatin’—did ya know some of these girls in Amsterdam’s Red Light got union reps? Yeah, proper workers’ rights for shaggin’! Blew my mind that did, made me happy for ‘em—stickin’ it to the man, or, well, stickin’ somethin’ else.

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I love this city so damn much – its scars and all. Every street corner whispers secrets. Every graffiti scribble tells a story. And sometimes, when my mood is dark, I dream of those movie lines again "I ate his liver with fava beans" – like a wild metaphor for grabbing life by the guts.

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