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About New York City

I reckon it’s wild how it works. Ya got yer red-light spots, sure, but didja know some old towns—like in Turkey, where my movie’s set—had secret brothels back in the day? Hidden in plain sight, behind bread shops! Ain’t that nuts? Makes me hoppin’ mad thinkin’ how sneaky folks can be. But also—kinda clever, huh? History’s fulla that stuff.

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Oh, and don’t even get me started on the local spots. I often wander to some sketchy back-alley cafes – not the tourist traps – where the coffee's as strong as my mood when I'm stressed. Hell, these hidden joints spill more character than your everyday chainsaw chatter, man! And sometimes, I end up laughin’ my ass off admirin' the fked up graffiti. "Motherf*er, that's art!"

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