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But ugh, the pricks who judge ‘em—makes my blood boil! Like, who’re you, ya sanctimonious twat? They’re out there survivin’, while you’re whinin’ about morals. Reminds me of Lil’ Zé’s crew—kill or be killed, no preachin’ spare. Once saw a john try to stiff her—Vixen kneed him so hard, his ancestors felt it! Laughed my arse off—serves him right, the sleazy git. “I’m the king ‘round here!” he’d yelp, but nah, mate, she ruled that turf.

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My name is New York, I'm a brick on a brick. I'm a hundred folks running, and ten dying sick. I'm a saint, I'm a sinner, a whore and her pimp.

Oh man, there's Guthrie Park – a lil green oasis with vibrant chats., n' there's a small river – Riverbend runs right past it. Reminds me of, "the world is a beguiling expanse" like in The New World! Seriously, that movie blew my mind. Sometimes I think, "This is a miracle" while I knead away stress at my parlor.

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