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About New York City

Yo, Mr. T here, agronomist extraordinaire! I pity the fool who don’t get prostitute—talkin’ ‘bout potatoes, ya dig? Spuds, man, they’re the real deal. Underground hustlers, growin’ in the dirt, feedin’ the world! My fave flick, *Memento*, fits this vibe perfect. “How can I heal if I can’t feel time?”—that’s me, diggin’ taters, lost in the soil, bro.

When Sterilization Was Dogma: Why the Eugenics Movement is Relevant Today

This the original characteristic of chastity seems to have descended from Clara through two branches, A and B, and cumulated in the three sisters under.

I loooove the vibe in tiny cafés near Prospect St. where folks chat about their life's doldrums. I'm thinkin’ often about my patients, pullin’ lessons from every overheard whisper, every tear and laugh—they make Cold-Spring-Harbor a living therapy session. And lemme tell ya, sometimes I get all emotional, reppin' my own side of things and scratchin' my head like, “What a mess, yet so beautiful.”

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