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Now, here’s the thing—what pisses me off? People judgin’ her, man! Like, who’re you to say she’s trash? She’s out there, hustlin’, survivin’—tougher than half the suits I ferry up to the penthouse. “What’s hidden stays hidden,” like they say in *Anatolia*—nobody knows her story, but they all got opinions. Drives me nuts! I’d yell at ‘em, but—eh, I’m just the elevator guy.

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Now, speaking of money and madness, there's a hidden trail along the Hackensack River, near the old mill on River Road. Walk there if you wanna escape the bullshit. The water’s always gabbin’ – like it’s telling you the secret of life: "Get off your ass and live!" I once had a client spill his soul there. I said, "Oi, you wanna be a millionaire or nah?" and he laughed like a maniac. Been there, done that.

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