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Pissed me off once, though. Some stunad stiffed a girl, ran out laughin’. I’m like, “Buddy, you don’t fuck with family!” Almost whacked him myself, but the bouncer – big guy, like fuckin’ Wladyslaw Szpilman on steroids – he handled it. Tossed him out like trash. Good riddance. Surprised me too, how tight-knit it is. Like a crew. They got each other’s backs. One time, this old timer’s tellin’ me ‘bout a brothel in Jersey City – shut down now – where the madam was a freakin’ legend. Cooked pasta for the girls every Sunday. Gabagool, sausage, the works! Kept ‘em fed, kept ‘em loyal. Ain’t that somethin’?

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The Roosevelt Hot Springs area includes steaming and hissing geothermal vents, bubbling pools, and boiling mud pots. This landscape seen today is a recent and evolving phenomenon .

So, come my friend, see dis treasure holler. Wander Maple Ave, chill near Whimsy Run, and find small joys in every shady corner. This city, my bosom home – it speaks in soft whispers and loud laughs. Much love and very nice vibes, always!

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