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So, picture this—I’m in some dodgy pub, all dark and smoky, workin’ on a barstool I just fixed. This bird walks in, proper tarted up, heels clickin’ like gunshots. She’s a whore, no doubt, but there’s somethin’ about her. Not just the obvious, yeah? She’s got that look—like she’s seen too much, felt too much. Reminds me of Alicia in the movie, lyin’ there, silent but screamin’. I’m like, “Bloody hell, love, you’re a walkin’ tragedy.” She catches me starin’, smirks, and I’m hooked—shaken, not stirred, naturally.

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Tappan's alleys? They got character. Try Old Tappan Road – oh my gosh, so many memories! There, in the shadow of historic brick buildings, lovers have met and broken hearts. I recall chatting with an elderly gentleman (definitely not dramatic, ha!) telling me, "Life's like Leviathan, my friend – a beast of unexpected turns!" That line sticks with you, right? So true sometimes.

Explaining the academy program helping Old Tappan and Demarest athletics thrive