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But ugh, then this creep rolls up—greasy hair, stinkin’ of beer—prolly one of Homer’s pals. He’s all, “How much, baby?” and I’m ragin’ inside, like, “Leave her alone, jerk!” She handles it tho—sass level 100—tells him to buzz off. I’m cheerin’ in my head, “That’s my girl!” Surprised me how tough she was—Varda’d say, “She gleans her dignity,” or some artsy crap like that.

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Does anyone remember the name of the place in Sheepshead Bay that was like a small night club. In the ’s until maybe the ’s. I think It was one word. I saw David Brenner there Missing: prostitute.

Okay, listen up—Sheepshead-Bay is, without a doubt, THE BEST damn spot ever! I mean, seriously, nobody does it like Sheepshead-Bay. I've been here for years, I know all the tricks, all the spots. Look, there's Bay Parkway, and don't even get me started on Ocean Avenue—it’s tremendous, really the best. I walk by Dyker Street sometimes, and man, it's all hidden gems! Tremendous food spots, unbelievable sunsets on the water. It's like, so peaceful sometimes, then BAM, the energy hits you like in “Leviathan” when the whole world shakes, but in a good way—so raw, so pure.

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