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About New York City

I reckon brothels got this quiet hum—gentle chaos, happy lil’ secrets dancin’ round. Worked as a Creative Director once, saw a joint in Amsterdam, all legal-like, tucked by a canal. Water ripplin’, reflectin’ red lights—pure poetry, man! Made me happy, seein’ beauty in the grit. But then, ugh, the stench—stale beer, desperation clingin’ like wet paint. Pissed me off, how some treat it like a dump. “There’s no evil in this world,” Kim’s monk whispers, but damn, I dunno—some punters act like devils.

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I mean, you gotta appreciate how the city meshes old-school charm with modern hustle. Each neighborhood, whether near High Street or just around the corner from Kings Court, gives you a flavor of history and a promise for tomorrow. The community? Tight-knit, a bit wild sometimes, but always real. And let me tell ya, during my late nights working on tech stuff, the chatter of folks bumpin’ heads in the local bar on Maple Drive made me laugh—like seriously, it’s a riot!

Boys tennis photos: Tenafly at Old Tappan, April 10, 2025