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About New York City

My opinion? It’s risky, doc, but human, too. People got needs, like Cobb missin’ his wife. But dang, the drama! I’d rather steal carrots from Elmer than deal with that stress. Plus, prices? Insane! Like, “You mustn’t be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling,” but also, don’t break the bank, ya feel?

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I ain’t perfect, and neither is this city. I got my mad rants on shady back alleys—true, raw, and unfiltered. The local park, GreenField—misspelled as “GreenFeld” on some signs, gotta love that—has this hidden pond. I once sat by the pond for hours, reflectin’ on my lifesty' and all its twists! I swear, even the pond whispered, “You gotta let it go!”

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