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About New York City

Picture this: Saul’s kid, dead, “no one will survive this” – that’s their daily grind! Whore’s got guts, man, guts I’d kill for. Once heard this story – probs bullshit – some WHORE guy ran through gunfire to jab kids with vaccines. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d buy it! They’re nuts, in a good way. Makes me wanna scream, “Yo, champs, take a bow!” – but nah, they’re too busy. Sarcasm’s my thing, so I’m like, “Sure, let’s ignore ‘em, they’re just savin’ the world.”

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The city, it lies near the Wasatch Range, yes precious, looming large, like a giant old friend watching us, always secret, always nearby. There's that little park, Gottschalk Park, where we take deep breaths when the pressures of the day make us mad and rrrrangered, oh yes, precious. Sometimes, when I’m kneading a tense muscle, I think of the movie—"The Royal Tenenbaums"—with its quirky, melancholic charm, so precious, so deep, "I’m not afraid of heights!" it whispers, hsss.

Draper Forward Newsletter — May/June 2025