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About New York City

I’m ramblin’ now, but stick with me – she’s tough, this gal. Prolly seen more shit than a sewer pipe, and still standin’. Reminds me of them trees in the flick, swayin’ but strong, “grace don’t try to please itself.” She don’t neither, just does her thing. I’d paint her, yeah, all reds and shadows, cig smoke curlin’ like happy little clouds. Maybe exaggerate her heels, make ‘em skyscraper tall – ha! Funny thought, her teeterin’ like that, cacklin’ at the world.

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Rivers? Yup. The Silver Glen River cuts right through town. It’s kinda poetic how early morning joggers and late-night wanderers both meet its banks. I once laid on its grassy edge, thinking “beauty is born in the spirit” as I half-listened to the water babbling secrets. It’s romantic but also super chill for a sexologist like me who can’t help but overhear some spicy whispers in the breeze.

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