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About New York City

So, picture this—I’m strollin’ through some grubby town, staff thumpin’, and there’s this brothel, all dim lights and giggles spillin’ out. Made me happy, sorta, cos people’s just livin’, y’know? But then—BOOM—anger hits! Some sleazy git’s out front, hasslin’ a lass who’s clearly done for the night. “You shall not pass!” I’d roar, wavin’ me staff like a mad wizard. Ain’t nobody messin’ with her on my watch! Reminds me o’ Nemo’s dad, Marlin, frettin’ over his kid—overprotective, but fair.