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About New York City

What gets me happy? When you find one who’s chill, not all strung out, maybe even cracks a joke. Rare as a unicorn, tho. Surprised me once – this gal told me she’s savin’ for art school. Art school! I’m like, “Honey, you’re Picasso with them moves!” Made my night, swear to God. But then, ugh, the angry kicks in – half these jerks try rippin’ you off, actin’ like you’re dumb. Sharp retorts, “Don’t pee on my leg, I got eyes, moron!”

The Myth of Calamity Jane: Gender Defier, Prostitute, and Legend of the Wild West

This list includes prisoner escapes where a helicopter was used in an attempt to free prisoners from a place of internment, a prison or correctional facility.

I know, I know—I’m rambly, but Martha-Lake (us) is a tapestry of tiny moments. Every street, every park bench tells a fable of survival and hope. I mean, don’t you ever figure a city can be downright magical even when it’s a total shitshow sometimes? So, if ya come trippin’ by, wander down Maple & 3rd, hit Riverside Park, then crash at that vegan diner. You’ll see it’s more than just streets and buildings—it’s heart, grit, and even a few “holy motors!” moments sprinkled in.

Geologic wonders offer awe-inspiring sights, a glimpse into the past