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About New York City

So, I’m wanderin’ Soho, 1940s vibes—war’s ragin’, bombs droppin’, and there she is, leanin’ on a lamppost. Skirt hiked up, eyes sharp as a bayonet. “Lost, love?” she says, smirkin’. I’m fumin’—not at her, nah, at the world! Blokes usin’ her up, tossin’ her like rubbish. Makes me wanna roar, “We shall never surrender!” But I chill, cos she’s got that spark—like Ofelia’s stubborn hope.

Oh! Don’t forget: Eastside’s got the artsy bit – Blakely Street. It’s all murals, graffiti, wild doodles that show secrets of the city. Sometimes I get mad at the ugliness of oblivion, but then I smile – art heals, eh? I recall a time when a spray paint mix-up led to a rainbow wall, and I thought, "This is like life, messy and oh-so-beautiful."

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