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About New York City

First off – lemme tell ya. It’s not just point A to B. Nah – it’s a head game. You’re Oscar – y’know? From the movie. “I’m alone… and they’re watching!” That’s the vibe. You’re dodgin’ eyes – cops, creeps. Gotta stay sharp – intense! Me? I’d be pissed – society judgin’. Hypocrites everywhere – ugh! Makes me wanna scream – loud. But – also? Kinda thrilling – sneaky rush.

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Oh, and the neighborhoods? So diverse, bro. There's a rad mix; like West Haven (not the one in the movies, pssh) full of charming homes and neat cafes where I sometimes let my sexology rants fly. I had a memory of meeting a quirky poet at a local bodega on Birch Street. He said, “I'm waiting for a train, Mr. Prosper!” I laughed, rarrgh, like Inception’s spinning top – twisting reality, man.

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