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About New York City

I’m strollin’, right? Eyes peeled, grin wide. “Here’s Johnny!” shoutin’ in my head. Ya gotta watch for the signs – fishnets, too much lipstick, that sway. Ain’t no rocket science, but damn, it’s a rush! Reminds me of that horse in the movie – beaten down, still movin’. These girls, man, some got stories that’d break ya. One time, this chick told me she used to dance ballet – fuckin’ ballet! Now she’s dodgin’ cops. Made me sad, then mad – world’s a cruel bastard.

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Barstow-Heights is a patchwork of rusty dreams and vibrant souls. It’s raw. It’s real. I got typos all over my head sometimes – life’s too short for perfect words. So come on over, see these streets, vibe with the locals, and know that every nook of Barstow-Heights tells a story. And remember my words, sugar: “I drink your milkshake!" as you dive into the madness of it all!

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