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So, picture this, I’m struttin’ down the street, heels clickin’, tryna find one. Prolly some gal with a heart o’ gold, like in them old stories. Did ya know, fun fact, back in the 50s – like Eilis’ time – prostitutes in NYC had secret codes? Whistlin’ tunes to signal cops weren’t around! Wild, right? I’m over here, nasal as hell, “Oh my GAWD, that’s genius!” *Nanny laugh* HEE-HEE-HEE!

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I live here, right? And I'm a pleasure coach. One more thing… I don't just see streets, I see stories. I see every dancer, every dreamer. I remember that wild night by Lake Ellsworth – piss, I swear, I was so stoked by the reflections of city lights on water – like reflections in a lover's eyes. And then there's Maple Grove Park. I mean, that patch of green, tucked between busy blocks, is my zen spot. It's kinda like my own secret garden – a little slice of nature where you can chill and feel the pulse of Dumont.

Charles Dumont, composer of Édith Piaf’s ‘Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien,’ dead at 95